"Coming Home to You"

She's the missing piece I never knew, The quiet in the storm I always flew through. Now every heartbeat whispers true— I never grasped "love you" until you.

You're not just my need, you're my calm and fire, My moon in the night, my soul's desire. If I am the yang, then you're the yin, Together, where our worlds begin.

I miss your touch, your voice so kind, The gentle smile I can't rewind. No road feels right, no sky feels blue— Until I come back home to you.