Then There Was You Arlo Merchant
My summer was dull until there was you. you were the light to my dark, the fire to my water, the sun to my moon.
But suddenly your fire was stolen and I had to light a new one. I became the light to your dark,
the fire to your water, the sun to your moon.
I wish, somehow, we can share the fire soon, but people are not halves of a whole. I should be
the light to my dark, the yin to my yang, the sun to my moon, And you should be too.
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