Tale of Once upon a time
There was a woman that caught my eye
We spent the day exchanging phrases
Words aligned like old familiar faces
We came to find that space and time
Did not exist between our lips
I knew hers and she knew mine
We kissed;
Both meeting of the mind and lips
And as we intertwined
Our lines began to shift
To find an unexpected twist
In this; our once upon a time
Two parts a drift
Two halves that fit
My brokenness is part of her
The part that makes her whole again
Her brokenness is half of me
The half I need to be complete
Two parts a drift
Two halves that fit
She is mine and I am hers
This isn't where the story ends
This is where it all begins
Once upon a time
Two halves a drift and then collide
Now I am hers and she is mine
