Still I know you to well.
The other side of the coin,
My better half.
My soulmate.
Who would have thought,
That trivial feelings from a teenage love.
would grow into something so endless.
Something I can't really describe with words.
More than a starlit night.
Who are we if not right to be.
Two wandering souls,
Trying to find our own way.
I miss you.
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