Changes Poem by yvonne Ghana

i know im not like them
those other girls you, ve loved
its hard to understand me
my perceptions and views
you said we, re different thinkers
but somehow you love me still
often i cant find the right words
i just cant be like them
you said you, ve loved before
you've had passionate adventures
but with me, its not the same
i want to tell you its ok
that we dont think the same
its great that we often disagree
the difference brings excitement
been alike must be a bore
i convince myself, it doesn't matter
but when im alone with my thoughts
i sometimes get scared
what if the difference really does matter?