To himself, he sat thinking, by the corner Blinking his tears away, just a warmer Drowning in syrup, he'd called it when he was younger The thoughts filling his mind, couldn't get any darker
Just when he thought His heart wouldn't last any longer She came around the corner Her heart in it no longer
But seconds passed Words exchanged They grew to lean on Each other's soft change
They filled each other's Emptiness With a void not devoid Of Happiness
In it they fell And through it became well And their confidence to swell For each other, defied Hell
Through thick and thin They were always within One another's reach For the trust between They never breach
Tears mingled With smiles of care And sighs of being there At one's share
He was the half She was the other
To himself, he sat thinking, by the corner Blinking his tears away, just a warmer She'd never left, till death befell her.
28.05.2018 There's something that just doesn't feel right in this poem, is pretty sure it's not poetic enough, but well, I'll work on it.