moving forward



Were we made as corresponding shapes?
Our two pieces tessellate
Were we designed to fit as one?
And it's with patience that I wait,
as these romantic notions take my dignity and tact.

And I wish that I was stronger than the people that you meet
And I wish that you were lost without me
And though the more I think about it the easier it seems
I'll just be fine so here's to moving forward



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