p/n: Last part before letting this on hiatus. Will check LJ less starting next week!
This is a story
Of a man and a woman
who are opposites
The guy is noisy
He is outgoing and rad
He might be gay too
The girl is quiet
And she even rarely talks
Silence is the best
Guy lifted girl up
Girl opened up to her well
They became good friends
But girl wanted more
She was falling to his charm
She can't help the feels
Boy was not aware
But they will still talk for hours
As usual good friends
They are not classmates
So they didn't had the chance
To be close in class
Boy has his own set
Of friends who he hangs out with
Same thing with the girl
Time let them grow apart
They became high and low class
But the girl still fell
Without giving effs
She recklessly admitted
Much to surprise him
It was effortless
Not seeing each other like that
They became strangers
It haunted the girl
Being in that current state
Loving him was black
We, together? No
I just don't like you, I'm gay
We're too different
And away they drift
From each other's sight to grow
And distance hinders
What is the ending?
Well, the ending depends if
They met again soon