Spoiler
Based on...somebody...
Imagine a time where we are formed
Of Two, not One, a bitter number,
Never alone or empty-hearted,
Made of Two Faces, Two noses,
Yet One heart pulsating beyond
The shared spine of our backs.
I suppose if love was only so simple
It would mean that it would last,
And no, it really isn’t so,
For we are not One heart and
Two hands forever pressed
Palm-to-palm, embraced.
I do not forget the time when we
Were almost formed to One thing,
A time when you were my shadow
And I was yours, I would suppose,
Our heart a single glimpse
At what time was; we didn’t look.
No we never looked at time
Because we knew ours dwindled;
Since when was time so threaded?
Yet with Fate’s scissor-snap
We had fallen into different times,
Unmelded and unshadowed.
Imagine my awakening to find
That you aren’t there with the sunrise,
My loyal shadow, always at my side;
I am afraid this loss will
Take me too, because…I am you.
I find it takes Two hearts for One soul to form.
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