Are we half of the whole,
One part silver,
One part coal,
Are we the soul that was torn apart,
Your heart in my chest,
Mine in your hands,
Held halfway apart,
I bleed within,
While you bleed without,
Lost, torn, broken,
Our half hearts trampled about,
Are we half of the whole?
The boy with the beautiful eyes,
And the golden girl.
~Rei Shiori
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