My Entirety

The misty air reeks of your absence
I've become a hitch-hiker; destined
to wander the trails of time, waiting
to reach a destination too far
for me to achieve all on my own
Darling, you are my destination
You are my diary; locked and keyed
and if love is the answer to all
then with whom else can the universe
be disentangled entirely
Darling, you are my entirety

The End

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