Two Halves, One Heart
Think of me,
In times of darkness,
When you cannot see,
Nor make sense.
I will come,
Only for you,
To aid the one,
Who has a heart so true.
We have been broken,
By those we care for,
By the words they've spoken,
Yet that was before.
Now we have each other,
And love everlasting,
We will not bother,
With the molds they are casting.
Two halves to form one heart,
Stitched together with passion,
That cannot be torn apart,
No matter anyone's action.
So from fire came beauty,
And hatred bred love,
What was drowning at sea,
Has risen above.
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