Sometimes I used to sit alone
Well, not fully
(accompanied by my thoughts)
Then I met her
Now I feel like, in a way, I'm never alone
(a bit for her heart in mine.)
Of course, it was also vise-versa
My heart in hers.
(Two missing puzzle pieces. Joined.)
The girl that it's all about
The girl that my life revolves around
(Beauty)
Love is a funny thing, huh?
Feb 19
Feb 19, 2026 at 10:39 AM UTC
Sometimes I used to sit alone
Well, not fully
(accompanied by my thoughts)
Then I met her
Now I feel like, in a way, I'm never alone
(a bit for her heart in mine.)
Of course, it was also vise-versa
My heart in hers.
(Two missing puzzle pieces. Joined.)
The girl that it's all about
The girl that my life revolves around
(Beauty)
Love is a funny thing, huh?
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