It's nice we're together
I think it really works
Don't know where I'd be
Without you
Because
You're the everything to my nothing
The cheese to my macaroni
The parks to my recreation
You complete me
You're the full to my empty
I'm glad I have you
Because you balance it all out
When I'm down, you bring me up again
And I'm down for that any time
YOU ARE READING
Gray's Sick Poetry
PoesieSome poetry of the highest class. I should clarify, some of it is kinda weird, but it has its moments.
