You're early, the rest of me is on its way

Its too early to tell if the universe between us stretches indefinitely and whether a simple reach can cross it, but can our worlds really be one or will I lose my soul trying?

I'm not sure if I will be able to find it again this time, if its not too late already.
We are the sum of our parts, but you might be the better side of me.

What am I without you then, and if I'm going to have to pull myself together, how do I know where all the pieces go?