The Difference

He moved on so easily,

But it wasn't without the price

Of learning everything she is

And trying on faces

That didn't fit.

He tried on her music

And her sports

And her vibe,

He shifted in his seat,

It became hard to breathe,

But eventually he squeezed

Into her life.

I can't move on that easily.

I don’t want to fit a different life,

I dont want to squeeze into a seat

Someone made, but not for me.

I have my music,

And my thoughts,

My own sports,

My own vibe,

I want someone who has theirs, too,

And it doesn't have to be

Just like mine.