Two Halves

Tributes to Lovers

You speak my language;

you know the words

on the tip of my tongue

before they leave my lips.


You know what 

makes my heart sing,

you know what

makes my soul weep.


You know because

it's the same for you.


We are like 

two halves of a whole,

two sides of the same coin.


You give me the freedom 

to be myself.


And you give me 

the security that I can 

never do anything 

to lose you.


It's us against the world,

conquering our future



And I wouldn't want

anyone else 

to call my partner.

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