LoVe

Written by: terrah young

 Today I began to understand what love must be,
If it exists.
When we are parted,
we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselfs,
we are incomplete like a book with 2 volumes of which the 1st had been 
lost.
This is what I could imagine love to be....
You're very existance is part of what makes me complete.