Half of Two or One?

The things that were meant The words that were spoken Miscommunications we had Led to hearts that were broken. Our launch into this escapade was seamless, everything was right. As time ticked on, day to day Over silly things, we begun to fight. The fondness once shared Is as sand slipping through our fingers. This was once beyond compare, Now unease is all that lingers... It's heartbreaking to see this outcome This result I'd never guessed. Truth is, I resist to admit what's going on If this were mended we'd be blessed Alas, things aren't repaired so easily. Forgive me, something must be done. Realization's come to me. I'm not half of two; I'm one.