Polar Opposites

It was like we were polar opposites 

But so much alike in a chase for adrenaline.

I didn’t even have to look at him 

To know he was looking at me. 

I wondered if he thought of me the same way-

How I thought I him. Alone in his thoughts 

When the crowded rooms felt lonely, 

Was I there? If he thought of me 

When surrounded by all of life’s finest things- 

Did he ever wish it could have been us? 

Alone. Away from the city lights. 

Hieroglyphics holding cryptic messages  

Because I liked him next to me-

Like his heart knew my mine before.

Yet we were so polar opposites. 

Published by Ms. Selective

Traveling Gypse with a Heartfelt Spirit.

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