Just something

We are strange,
you and I
two opposites
Yet merged into one.

You’re not quite the ideal kind
Yet you are mine
I’m not the ideal type
And still we’re fine.

We laugh
We dance under the pale moonlight
Such a cliche
In a niche made for two.

We are perfect in an imperfect way
No need to whisk me away
Just stay

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