Bright Night

Two halves of a whole.

The moon and the stars are equally bright,

But only together do they light up the night.

Like me and you, two halves of a whole,

You know you own my heart and soul.

I cannot imagine life without you,

To my broken heart, you are the glue.

Some love one, some love two,

I only love one, and that is you! 

The End

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