perfect match

A poem, about finding someone who you believe could suit you no better than they do

My perfect match

The day we sat and watched the rain, your head resting on my chest
I knew from then on, you'd be mine
and if this wretched day, 2 months from then would break us,
the despair, of you not with me, would kill me fine.

because from this day, i knew......
that if i lived even untill i could no longer walk.
that i'd never get over you.

And from that day that i knew youd be mine.
your beautiful head, on my undeserving chest.
my life, your beauty will shine.

My flower, my life, my amazing catch, I hope this never ends..
My perfect match