Ying Yang

I am so lucky to be able to say your love loves me

Because when it is cold you’re the reason I am warm

And when I am in hell on earth you are my heaven 

Sometimes we fight but we always make up better than the rest

Nothing is perfect but when we are together we are as close as anyone could get

p.s. black and white are just titles when souls can see…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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