Missing
On the day
You were born,
A piece of my
Heart broke away
And disappeared.
I knew it was
You, I've known
You my entire life,
Searching for you,
Though we've
Never met.
Now here you
Are, and we dance
Our funny/sad/
Beautiful dance
Around each other,
Yet never touching.
No matter how
Much I hurt
When we speak,
No matter how
Loud I scream
When we're silent,
Don't you dare
Ever give that
Piece of my
Heart back to me.
- DW
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