Contrasting Souls

We are worlds apart

Him and I... 

So different... 

Incompatible you may say... 

I get lost in fiction... 

He is grounded in fact...

I'm a whimsical sculpture... 

He is set in stone...

I lose myself in emotions... 

He is solid and strong.... 

He wipes away my tears... 

And I don't even know what is on his mind... 

I just wish I knew.... 

How to get through the barrier.... 

Of the constantly moving veil... 

Between our contrasting souls... 

So that we can fit together...

In abstract picture perfection... 

~S~