Twins

It just hit me. And now maybe I know the real reason why I like you so much.
You're my unborn twin. It all fits. Down to the very last detail. My twin would have been like you, but my twin is dead therefore I'm missing something and I see that something in you. I see it in you. It's like you complete me in a way, even though we don't really go together at all. In many ways you're actually my exact opposite, but that's kind of the point. You're the part I'm missing, you're that other half that's hard to live without.
You don't feel like this because you still have your twin with you and it's uncanny how much alike we are, him and I. Down to the core.
It's weird and I can't really picture myself loving you, but when I'm with you it's hard to deny it.

If it was up to me, I think I'd rather have my twin being alive.


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