A Story of Two

A lonely girl
A precious pearl
That’s not discovered yet
A world so dark
A world so cold
Where she can’t fit
Happiness is a fairytale
Love is a myth
And neither can she get
But maybe life as she knows it
Is about to change
By the guy she met

A lonely guy
Quiet and shy
But a wonderful core
Unreadable face
A smile full of grace
Yet a look quite sore
Known to be poise
Mature and wise
With enough lore
He’s her long lost dream
Fills her face with a beam
More than she can ask for

Not much time left for prude
Unveil the heart under the hood
And to set up the right mood
We can use one more cue
But will they be together?
And live happily forever?
For them it’s now or never
To make a story of two

P.S: the "cue" thing has a significance.