Has Barrie captured the essence of the greatest irony?
They say opposites attract
So we should have been alright.
You loved the dark, I loved the light.
You loved rock and roll, I loved jazz,
You loved late night parties, I loved bed,
You loved Poldark, I loved Father Ted.
You loved to read, I loved writing,
You loved the heat, I loved the cold,
You loved the new, I loved the old.
You were vegetarian, I loved steak,
You loved the sun, I loved the snow,
You loved the TV, I loved the radio.
But we were both self-centered,
and loved ourselves,
Much more than anything else.
Ironic isn’t it
that the only thing we had in common
Was the one thing that destroyed us?