Giving in, or giving up. Either one.

I need you, and you need me. We just need each other in different ways. It's almost like I have a piece of your puzzle and you have a piece of mine. And I think we need to swap places for just a second and finish our puzzle, because my puzzle is a heart, and without your piece, it's broken. I've done things I couldn't ever confess, and without that piece, I know I'd do it again. And you see, the problem here is that I'm in love, and you are not. And I love the way you can get the best of me, because what are best friends for, if not to