Two Empty Halves
Haris, Haris Alagic
I gave you my hand you gave me your all
Your eyes held stories never told
Poured my heart into your soul
Two empty halves don’t make a whole
You made platinum out of my gold
How did our love not fit the mould?
Poured your heart into my soul
Two empty halves don’t make a whole
Two empty halves don’t make a whole
Two empty halves don’t make a whole