You and Me

I can feel you.
Really feel you,
not just by touch.
When you breathe,
I breathe.
You've just become,
become a part of me.
I don't think,
I can't;
unless I think of you first.
And how my small hand
fits perfectly in yours,
your lanky fingers wrap around my hand.
My shield,
and also a puzzle;
unfinished, until now.
The black holes,
created by the others;
they disappeared.
Now I can see clear.
It's because of you.
You and Me.