Saturday, November 05, 2005

Like is Love's best friend.
They met in kindergarten,
fought in year three,
grew closer in high school,
braided each others' hair,
copied each others' homework,
and dreamt similar dreams.
Like looks like Love.
Sometimes she dresses
just like her deliberately,
to see who she can fool,
who she can confuse,
to try to see what it's like to be
a little taller, smarter, prettier.
Because Love is
(and always was)
a little better than Like.

4 comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

very nice

4:32 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

coped? they coped each others homework?
alix i am disappointed in you..... haha

4:50 PM  
Blogger alix said...

arrrgh a spelling mistake! i NEVER make spelling mistakes!

*is forever disgruntled*

6:41 PM  
Blogger alix said...

ok i was totally going to leave it, because you know, we're all flawed, right?
but the pressure was too much to handle
so i changed it
and the world is now spinning the right way again
so we will never speak of this aberration again.

oh and thanks raskal, my new queenslandish friend :) i wish i could write poetry, it's the most wonderfully pretentious i mean expressive thing ever.

6:50 PM  

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