I am

what you are.

You are


what I am.

If you hate me,

you hate yourself.

If I hate you,

I hate myself.

But maybe
you always knew that.

We're together


When we think

apart.

We're apart

when we think


together.

Your thoughts

are mine.

My thoughts


are yours.

I we could just

realize and see

it for its good things,

accepting the bad,

then maybe

we could get along

and respect each other

for once.

We don't look

alike.





But among others,



are said to be

"One and the same".

But maybe

that's because

they see through the

illusion.

They see what I see

when I look in the mirror.

You.