She’s the Yin to his Yang and vice versa.
Together they are 98 percent.
But it just doesn’t work.
There are deep hidden fissures that they cannot overcome.
But it works so well.
They sugar that they create by being next to each other so sweet.
His mends all her wounds and vice versa.
But it’s not enough.
Will never be enough.
Their hands touch.
Their heads touch.
Their hearts touch.
But their brains cry.
They match and yet are unmatched.
Notes: Might keep it all in Black and White. Clothes I think you guys have it. I like the trench coat looks above but your closets have it all.