the other half of me is missing
you hold the other half,
somehow I always thought
that we would oneday last,
you hold a special place
inside this heart of mine,
In time I hope that oneday
maybe you will be mine,
a love like ours was meant to be
for someone special as you, holds the key.
for a love like ours was destiny.
by bzyangl
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