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.