One + one = two

My heart beats faster,
when I see him.
The darkest corner becomes brighter
if he comes.
Life seems so much glaring to me
when he's with me

I want to have her,
when she looks at me like that.
I want to feast on her beauty
when she throws her hair.
I want to give all of yours
when she is with me.

Their hearts beat together
without pain.
They hit,
without complaining about anything.
They are together,
and don't need to worry.
You are one
or as someone put it:
One + one = two