What am I to you?
Why, I am inevitably yours.
Never shall you leave easily or without a tear.
Not to be clingy, but that’s what you have gotten yourself into.
So why do you ask me this when you yourself have something to say?
Do you not know what you are to me?
Or do you just want me to whisper it to you again?
You are a half of my heart,
The key to my mind,
And the other half of my locket.
You are mine.
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Whadda you think, doc? C'mon I know I'm not the only opinionated one out there;). In any case, thanks so much for reading. And don't be scared too click the lovely little 'Follow' Button!