Utterly two minds imprisoned by one another.
Both own a key but neither wish to hand it over.
Do we love for safety? A sense of knowing?
An existence where one needs a companion to hold forever.
What if one doesn't have one?
Is she or he to live in the ground, dead to the world?
Their world has no point.
No meaning.
They belong to a world of couples, love doves.
There is no place for the lonesome here.
