It's crazy because when we weren't together
I dreamed about having you,
but now that you're mine,
I have nightmares of losing you.
It's weird cause all we have in common is our passion for arguing,
but we click so well together.
You would think we're water and oil,
but we mix like a complicated dessert.
The process is difficult, but the end product is amazing.
Temporary.
Do I cry because you're gone or smile because I had you while I did?
