This inst my own work
It is the work of my ex Joe
His first poem crazy right
byt anyways sometimes rivals but always friends

Two separate souls with separate destinations combine into one.
Something of such Complication seems natural as the two beings Inter-link.
The souls Depend on one another to survive.
If one half crumbles the other shall too.
Emotions whether it be Happiness sorrow or guilt flow threw the two beings
like A rivers Gentle Current
As I sit here in the dark Pondering what it would be like if I didn't’t
find the other half of my soul.
I Have come to the conclusion That No conclusion can be reached.
Sorrow fills me to think of a Alternative reality where are souls did not
meet.
Would I have been here writing this poem?
Would tears Be filling my eyes at this very moment. Not tears of sorrow but
Happiness, Happiness that My soul is Complete in every way shape and form
thanks to you.
 
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