Incomplete
If i was to write about love,
I would write about us,
our chemistry,
our bond.
I would write about our rhythm,
how we created a symphony with art.
I would write about how we worked with harmony,
like a band with only two instruments.
With the guitar and the heart,
We created love.
Like a child born in a home,
we forged our hearts using art.
Our differences only made us perfect.
Your melodies made my words beautiful.
My words made your lyrics complete,
it was a perfect match.
Your lack of words that make up for my inability to shut up.
Your smiles that make my jokes even funnier.
Your harmony that is ever present in my head,
like an extension of my very own thoughts.
There’s so much i would write about you,
For with you i begin feel.
With you i feel alive and free.
With you i feel i can never be incomplete.