A Broken Circle

A Broken Circle



Two complete halves, with a hole in the middle



Like two hands reaching out

   Starting from the same point

      But unable to touch



Broken by Laughter, fused by Love, worn with emotion-Pride/distraught

  

A reminding sight that brings a tear from my eye

a piercing pain that brings a drop of blood from my finger



I wear thee with love, love above all loves, The True love of two souls.

I wear thee with fear, of the mocking simplicity of the shattering fate

I wear thee with regret, for all my emotions go into thee, and few are returned

I wear thee with Hope, for thy dreams to come from the to be realities



Eternally or Disposably ... I Cherish you forever

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