Unsettled

I heard you were in the need of a friend.
Maybe we can go together, since I need as well.
You say you're a little lost and that life is very hard.
I just need to be near someone, who isn't tearing me apart.
I need someone to make my halves a whole,
While you want to make life a little less foul.
Together, we're a perfect combi of misery,
Not quite broken, but each of us with injury.

You and I would walk this long, rocky road,
Each of us carrying our own sorrowful load
Knowing we're not quite together, but not quite alone.
Bound by the similar ache in our unsettling bones.
For how long we will last, nobody knows,
But we're strong and we're sure it shows.
So we keep on, trying to reach our goals,
Nursing ourselves and our doubtful souls.