Puzzle
We’re like two pieces of a puzzle,
And you’re that one piece that fits.
Even though there are millions of pieces that will fit in.
None of them will be as perfect as you.
This makes you part of my puzzle,
And makes me part of yours.
We’ve already found lots of pieces,
To fit in our puzzle yet.
But there are so much pieces left,
To find and to create.
Thousands of pieces,
To make our puzzle complete.
I just want to tell you,
You’re that one piece
That makes my puzzle complete,
That makes my life complete!
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| Gecontroleerd door: Marina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 januari 2011 | ||
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