Two Halves Together

 

In a lifetime passed

there was a love for me,

the purest sort I was sure,

but the folly of his mentality

spun me through the Hell of hells

and left me alone,

and left him alone,

forever burdened by the purest sort.

In a lifetime passed

there was love for you,

the truest sort you were sure,

but the folly of her mentality

spun you through the Hell of hells,

and left you alone,

and left her alone,

forever burdened by the truest sort.

 

So let there be an agreement

between the two halves that we are

not to be the rebound

of the purest sort,

of the truest sort,

but let us be two halves together.

So the emptiness by our side

isn’t as tangible in our dreams.

So the emptiness in our heart

does not mean disbelief

in the purest sort,

in the truest sort.

So the emptiness of our soul

does not mean disbelief

in Love.