He knows me. He knows my thoughts. He knows my moves. He finishes my sentences. He seems to have lived my childhood. He listens to the same music as I do, watches the same shows and laughs at the identical jokes.
He can't believe I am into sports. We are such a perfect fit but worlds apart. It's funny how we can find someone that seems to be our equal, yet our paths never seem to cross at the right times. It's amazing how things seem so right, yet too easy and simple to be true.
She knows me. She knows my thoughts. She knows my moves. She finishes my sentences....it's the exact same for the other. How can we make this work when we are worlds apart?
Analyze that so we can analyze this!
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