One lonely day,
With nothing to say,
One looks into the sky and this is what they might see,
Two clouds in the shape of one heart,
Pieced together as if they were a puzzle part,
But one piece does not fit,
And so this is where i sit,
Thinking and wondering if this is what love is like,
Together forever,
Or so it seems,
And as time rolled on,
And the wind blew hard,
The one became two,
And drifted apart,
Searching and looking for that one missing part