Just two quarters striving to make a half?
Maybe i need a 75% to make me complete.
And so do you.
If there's ever a reason to be together maybe it has nothing to do with completeness.
Maybe we are just meant to make each other happy.
Maybe you just have a smile that makes me light up inside.
Maybe i just get happy sitting across a table from you.
Two cups of coffee in-between.
But i can't beat this thought of so many components building up my happiness.
That you have to be composed of a symphony to bring harmony to me.
But the thing about life is we know it before we understand it.
The math and science comes later.
So maybe two quarters is enough of a whole to make me happy.
