linuspiknik

You are abandoned, I'm deserted

I'm your opposte, you're me inverted

so perfect in our imperfection

that's the root of our affection

I'm a wound you're another

opened we meet each other

two astray children way off course

bound by the same strong force

we are one when we meet

you are making me complete

you another restless soul

well-filled with a black hole

we are so different but still the same

we're wictims of remorse and shame

I cut, you bleed

I write, you read

We are key pawns in each others' game

we are the ones without name

I'm wrong, you're right

I read, you write

I love you for what you are

but another fallen star

so let's just leave it as it is

it can't get any worse than this

© Linus Piknik