Together, forever.

The way our fingers fit together just tells me
We were meant for each other.
You are my other half, my missing piece, my lost soul.
When we are together, I feel the emotion that some call love.
They say we're crazy, that we're young.
But I say that we just know.
We know enough to conquer the world.
We know enough about this crazy little thing, that we call love.
We know that we will be
Together forever.

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