Soul Mates

If something is wrong,

Shouldn't it feel that way?

And know that all along,

That have gone astray?

 

Your torn apart,

When the wrong feels right.

And your aching heart,

Lets the flames ignite.

 

Life is a gift,

Always too short.

And when you let your mind drift,

You may need an escort.

 

Someone to love,

Or someone you love to hate.

So put on you suede glove,

And find your soul mate.

 

No matter what has happend,

Your love will prevail.

Don't try to pretend,

So go put on your white vail.

 

 

 

Author's Note

comments for a better ending???