I don’t love you
We are like two sides of a coin
Rusted, and we march like dolls
By the senseless bees
Humming and dancing for their own glee
We are the undeniable shadows
Created by their heartless love
As our hearts are smelted
And attached to each other
By the plain, iron hammer
You are south and I am north
You are the sun and I am the moon
You are a peacock and I am a crow
We are very different, yet we-
-are forced to love each other
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