To my fire, he should be the ice.
But he is as fiery, may be twice.
I am social, he should be reserved.
But that is not what we both deserved.
To my clumsiness, he should be the saving grace.
But that is so not the case!
Opposites don’t attract – that is not the fate
Otherwise, love would attract hate.
You might just be looking in the opposite direction,
Just stop and start walking in the same direction.