My friend

I would have not known

that sugar is not the sweetest

till i met upon the time

where i could find you.

Holes are many

in this broken heart.

You mend them all

even when you're torn apart.

Oh friend! how could i tell thee

of the love that resides in me,

to tell you what makes us whole

and how can together we be...

it was only when i wished, you appeared,

i cried and you mourned

i enjoyed and you cheered

and with my heart you shall be preserved!

i fell, you held

i hit you smiled

i poked and you smiled more

yet, you endured my hate with love.

if words didn't exist

i would create them

to let all know, how

you could replace an angel.

like two cherries of

the same stem,

we are single soul

split in two bodies.