It happened on that date,
together as one
tight like a ribbon,
crying together
your head on my shoulder.
Growing as one
at least we have someone
laughing...
Crying...
Singing...
When I do,
your stuck on me
like glue.
Some need separation
but we stay and keep this relation
two souls as one
your head feels a ton
but we know two heads
are better then one.
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