I shall never
be like you
nor you like
me.
We are too
different
and yet similar
enough:
you complement
me.
You are never
here,
but you're
always
there for me.
Not as a
shadow,
but as a
presence
to rely on;
as a strength
to draw upon.
You're always there
when it truly
matters.
You are mine,
as an epitome
of flawed
perfection.
You are not
a dream come
true,
but a flawless
reflection
of my dreams.
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