a message in a bottle fallen into indifferant hands
like... a flower that never blooms
like... a puzzle with missing pieces
like... a bird that can't fly
like... a poem that dont rhyme
you is unique
me was tailor made just for you
so me without you is like
trying to separate oil and water
like... a song never heard
like... an angel without wings
like... a direction less violent wind
tamed hearts of wild men
submissiveness in independent women
the things we do for love
me without you is
like... a perfomer without an audience
like... a city without an army
like... a mother robbed of her child
me without you is a possibility i wont consider
i will search my heart and whatever you need deliver
and if for a day i had to live without you and the sun still shined
i would cry my eyes out til i was blind
for to see that day would be the end of me
how could i live without such a vital part of me?
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