Half of my love

Will you be my half? You laugh like a funny child. Fill the happiness that you give Myth of our love that I face Grace that I sing a song to you Be the light of the warm I touch Clutch of your hand next to mine Be warmth as you give a jacket. I live to your half I cherish with you Cure of my worries as you give Blurry of our memories as yesterday Drawn to our fondness of our kisses Bliss that our love will wither away. Swaying that you have nothing to offer When will you let me be your half? You cry with the rain, not the sunshine Drain as we argued of our money When will you let me in? You close the door leaving me half-less Do your tears hold the half you withhold from me?