Worst Poem Ever
I see you smiling and laughing, I know that its fake
You know that I know but you keep it going just for your pride’s sake
Ya see, we’re both two branches from the same tree
Both from the same leaf but make different teas
Your Verizon and I’m Sprint but we use the same phone
You have a craziness in your eyes thats only rivaled by my own
We both do our thing and end up in the same place
Both in the same song, your the treble I’m the bass
Poles on the same magnet, I’m north, your south
Both two loose teeth in the same mouth
We both made it happen, yea we shared the same nutt
We’re two cheeks on the same butt
We’re two bullets from the same gun
We both have children, for you a daughter, me a son
I love to sing, you love to dance
We’re two lottery tickets, taking the same chance
I’m facebook, your myspace, and we have the same status
We’re both clouds, me a Cumulonimbus, you a Alto stratus
There’s a special connection there I fear to explore
But the mystery of it all entices me all the more
At this point its Pandora’s box and should stay locked away
But I’ll bring the black if you bring the white and we’ll make a key of gray