Sorrow and joy are flip sides of the same coin You cannot have one without the other If you throw the coin away You've lost something of infinite value But no matter how long you hold onto it Your bottom line Will always Be __ $0 == Together, we are one The “you” and “I” now “we” All that ever was And all that could ever be Yet insecurities start to fester Punching holes throughout the whole Our hearts beat in unison But for one the bell shall toll Will it be your affection Consumed in my rotting fear? Or will my own falter Do you know, my dear? For with the acceptance of our beauty Comes the fear that it will fade We smile as things go smoothly The worries still invade So here's to the scabs and cuts To the self inflicted bruise And to the greatest of all fears: To have something to lose And slowly this recognition Will transform the lose to lost And all these insecurities Shall turn the warmth to frost