TOGETHER

When the half of the heart cries and hurts it is to me, mine knows that the tears that it floods inside won't heal until it is together with it's other half. Doesn't know where the other half of it is. It's not around, it's so far away I was told half of my heart really isn't here. It's somewhere. I thought I was complete for self and I don't know the day or the time but it was then I knew it wasn't here.

sparrowsong