There are guys, guys everywhere
Everyone is searching here and there
Trying to find their very own 'dear'
It's hard as the one is not anywhere near
They wonder whether their lost halves exist
or the long search is what they should insist
They give it up as well as the idea of love
Life still goes on even when we are just halved
As you see, the above is some incomplete poem
But I'm the lucky few happen to be a complete human
With him, I feel like I dont need anything else...
What else do I need if someone would sacrifice his sleeping time
just to have a date with me?
What else do I need when someone continuously remind me I am in love?
What else is important if I have him who make me feel complete?
Thats why I will leave that poem incomplete as I have the most complete self
I love you darling
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