You are the piece of a scattered puzzle.
One with so many lost pieces.
I'm happy to have found you.
You may not fit, and you may not stay.
But that's okay.
I like you that way.
You're grooved in all the right places.
And worn just enough to play with.
But, at the end of the day, you may just be thrown away.
And that's okay.
Uncertainty is life's only certainty.
That seems so contradictory.
Yet some how satisfactory.
We may be tossed aside today, and that's okay.
So, let's play for awhile, cares to the wind.
A few precious moments let's spend.
It's okay, just stay.
Two mismatched pieces, finding a temporary place to fit.
And it's okay.
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