You are my other half.
Or at least I thought you were.
But if I told you so you'd just laugh,
Then kick me out the door.
You are the thing that has kept me alive,
But you are starting to shrink away.
And I'll never be your wife
Because you will leave me one day.
I know these facts
But I don't want to accept them.
So we keep up these acts
And ignore the dark and dim
That is now surrounding us
And making my blood run cold
But I've been expecting it I guess
Yet its sting is so bold.
And no matter what you are my other half.