Two Halves
As two halves make a whole
I feel a friendship about to unroll
You see the darkest parts of my soul
In which I have no control
As I with you I must admit
without even knowing it
Between us there is a bond
One we must not despond
For the words we write
Put us in quite a fright
For that we will fight
For the happiness to come to sight
Copyright © Robert Shreve | Year Posted 2011
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