The trick, kiddo,” his mom replies slowly. “Is finding someone who complements you instead of completes you. You need to be complete on your own.
The Fight, and Fate
I should’ve been a better man, Instead of wasting time spending my life searching for the finer things, You always gave me another chance to make it right
But I didn’t deserve, cause I didn’t understand.. And I feel so bad, Cause you wouldn’t do the same with me, But I know what your weakness is, And you feel so bad, I know you’re on an open road, so gone not looking back..
Maybe one day we’ll meet again when we’re different people.
Maybe then we’ll be better for each other.
This is so sad
Baby I’m yours, until the poets run out of rhyme.