I must be whole, and not broken,
And I'm sure you think I need no fixing.
Wait till we have our first big fight.
It doesn't bother you? You will still
Kiss me good night?
I think you know I don't feel whole
But you complete me in a way
That I seamlessly play my role.
You tell me you are proud, that
I'm a rising Phoenix; well, you are
The most interesting thing I see each day.
Our conversations and jokes make the
Sun revolve, and at night when I hug you
Our love makes the moon shine loud.
Our story is not typical it's about two
Whole people, who fill the void with their
Gazillion blisses. Today, as I stand here,
Living my dream life, I remember the day
You landed at my doorstep like a rolled up newspaper,
Interesting but to be ignored. I picked you up and read you,
I'm glad I did. Because the news is
These honours pouring in are all a result of your sweet lips. My lips to yours.
Thanks.
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