So I met the my-way-or-the-highway guy
A performer of a higher level
A freedom fighter,
The question Why
Remains unanswered.
And we clicked.
I can be the your-way-suits-me gal
A ballerina of distinguished discipline
A loyal soldier,
With all my questions
Floating up in space unanswered.
Who gives in first?
It’s usually the one able
To keep the fire going longer.
The stronger
One. But only when fueled by the other.
donika emille 