the glove
by jason wallace
What's this thing that I'm feeling some say it's love
It's when two people meet like a hand in a glove
The glove keeps the hand feeling warm and secure
And my love for you is ever so pure
When we are together we just seem to fit
and nothing else matters not one little bit
But who is the hand and who is the glove?
Does it matter at all as long as there's love.