Those two.

Their interests different,
Yet when they smiled, it felt everything matched.
Their understanding different,
Yet their maturities somehow matched.

One of them was never wrong,
The other was always right.
One of them never cried,
The other, only smiled.

They both complimented each other so well,
It was too good to be true.
Perfect they were, however they were,
Their smiles, their interests, their understanding, THOSE TWO.

– Stuti