We were not cut from the same cloth,
My dearest,
Can you not see,
We live in different worlds completely,
Mine scattered and torn,
Yours tightly sewn together,
My skin a canvas,
Yours a model for makeup,
My demons fly freely,
Your angels live lies,
You can have the light,
I'll lay some where here between mixed colors,
You can plan for what's expected,
I'll gladly take my chances,
It's easy to plainly explain,
We are not the same,
My dearest,
We were cut from different cloths.