Joined at the hip they say as you and I stroll down the streets a skip in our steps and a smile on our faces,
You say we're one brain existing in two bodies, my thoughts are yours and your thoughts mine, knowing me in a way no one else possibly could,
I say we're two of a kind, meant to walk this world together hand in hand from now to forever,
For I want no other half but you, no other to walk this cursed world with except you,
A match to my boot's heel,
The sun to my earth,
A half of a whole.
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A Skip Down the Pathway
Non-FictionA collection of poetry exploring myself, my relationship with the world, and the relationship with the women in my life.
