We're two imperfects in this world of perfection,
We're not the same, but different creations.
We want to be together, but our opposites get in the way,
So we sit on this park bench which wherein I lay.
We talked about each other, our likes, our insecurities,
But then we realized, we didn't find any similarities.
But, like the saying goes "Opposites attract"
We too can fall in love as a matter of fact,
There are other things that aren't the same but are great together!
Think of all the combinations that go well with each other!
PB & J, Black & White, Metal & Rust!
Therefore, we could be imperfect, be imperfect us.