Yours and Mine

I'm not yours and you're not mine. 
It's not us, 
just you and I. 

Hard to explain, what is mine. 
Feels like my heart belongs to yours sometimes. 

Like two puzzle pieces making one,
you'd make me whole. 
We would be the best picture of all the pictures ever before. 

Fearing of false hope I may receive, 
dreaming of the future I'd never want to leave.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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