curious

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with just a little touch,
you had me curious.

curious,
how we would look together -
holding hands and wrapped up in each other.

curious,
how it would feel to be close to you -
close to you in a way i've never been with anyone else.

but alas,
it wouldn't work.

because we're different, you and i.
i like daisies,
and holding hands,
and messing with you hair.

you like thorny roses,
and lots of space,
and wouldn't even imagine the thought of anyone messing up the hair you spent hours on.

and i also like girls and boys,
and you couldn't live with the competition.

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