Him Vs I

He is a writer, I am the reader He is a fighter, I’m the survivor. He is a follower, I’m the loner, He is calmer, I am louder. He holds his voice for me, I shout at him freely. The day he asked me out Was the day he was freaking out. How would it feel to be alive With such a strange vibe? Having a soulmate opposite to you, Getting attached to someone who felt so new. A person who clashed with your view, Holding on to someone you never knew. One had boundaries, one was wild, One was mature, the other—a child. But before God, there’s nothing to hide, Some people just can’t walk by your side. The story changes, it must one day, When we both finally part our way. The love was real, the vision was pure, But the bond we had had no cure. Like the South and North Pole’s tone, We were meant to stay distant, and alone. And this is the end—the destiny we own.