When two wild souls unite,
and spin a thousand tales,
to keep the fire burning bright
within their hearts' sails.

When they're calm and still,
remember, my dear,
they hold each other close
to keep the warmth near,
to shield from the chill,
and nurture what they share.

It shifts with each moment,
sometimes one, sometimes the other,
it seems like I have alter egos,
but really, it's just me, no other.