I needed to tell you
and wanted you to know,
that something inside me
just couldn't let go.
Interlocked like two as one
it was clear to me it was more than love,
not just a journey or a path we are on
something told me it's where I belong.
Running fast and running far
with a half beaten broken heart,
unrealistically it's been said
that not all stories have an end.
Chapters on chapters
and one to one,
the words are written
in the heavens above.
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