This is just an idea of a poem i thought and i didnt want 2 forget

We two
go together hand in hand
together?
forever! the other says
but what happens when someone comes
scissor in hand
and cuts our bond
cuts without mercy the string
the strand
that was thick
yet thin
that was strong
but weak
that single strand was torn apart
that made our hands part
from the others
but then we use tape and glue
to hold us together, we two
but we all know that tape or glue
will not make us stay
the way we used to be
so far away...