Two of a kind

We were far too similar to ever last
It was a constant war
Of who could be more themselves
Than the other could
And that was quite tricky
Because if I couldn't make myself happy
How on earth could he

Reviews

[zainul]

This is a great write.
I love this line:
"It was a constant war"

[Vidya Bacchus]

this is a great write keep it up dear writer