What you are to me

Brittknee these are the things you are to me
and I've written it in the form of poetry.
Without you I'm sugar without the high
and also the stars without the sky.
I'm also the ice cream without the truck
and the mudslide without the muck.
I'm klon without the dike
a little kid without a bike.
A Cat without a box
a person without their socks.
A Dalmatian without his spots
A polka without the dots.
The sun without the shine
A miner without his mine.
A dollar without its face
A knight without his mace.
A house without a door
Stroh's class without the bore.
These things are impossible you see
which is why your the other half to complete me.