Love as a function: (You + Me)
Parenthesis, binding us, though, in truth,
We need not for we cannot be separated.
Without an answer for time is yet to tell us.
Reality as a function: Me / (You + Him) = Truth
I am an outlier, distant but still part of the equation.
I am separate from you and him, but yet,
Without me you cannot equal the truth.
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