Your half and my half makes one.
Everything comes from love.
Our rage and joy built from this fire,
yet we don’t seem to get tired.
We don’t know when it’s time to run away.
Cause love causes so much joy but so much pain.
My rage is built from the love that I feel,
makes something unknown real.
I don’t know what’s the deal,
but love has made us of steal.
Steal hearts, steal connections,
we were made into perfection.
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