A Captive Cry

We're different you and I
Opposites in a stretchy weave
Mirrored magnets magnified
Classic stars colliding 
That burn a billion years
Stopping once and awhile to sigh
You hold a captive audience
We've loved for quite some rhyme 
Kisses lip locked liquified
That passion never satisfies
I guess we're both too stubborn
Or maybe just too mean to let it fly

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