Him.
He owns her in each sight of his stare and glimpse,
excites her as if happiness is only what life can show.
Her.
She owns him in each word of her hopes and dreams,
interests him as if those lists and plans are his own.
Them.
He's everything she ever dreams of having,
she's everything he ever wants to see.
And so this piece is written,
telling the world about you and me.
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