floating
in the same amniotic fluid
naked
kissing
falling in love
and see life
through rose-colored glasses?
emotional,
crashes?
happy,
so happy,
we could literally die
ends up doing
a lot of harm
so we decided to go back
to the forest
the same forest,
the same mother
as twins- -
in strained relationships
most often,
entangled
roles have reversed
intertwined
and confused
as newfound flame
that's not the only issue
that grows
that we can tame
so we hibernate
in purity
and solitude
as you may now
drop the phone
and leave me
all alone
please respect me
as your brother
claiming you know
but allude to the fact
that it's untrue
hey, we've only just met'
unsympathetic
to the needs of the world
servicing only the philosophy
implied by our own nature
as gypsies traveling
by the sea
of emptiness
we both have embraced
the same loneliness
emphasize the fact that this flame
is nothing like it seems
Sure there's many people
that adore you
and want to be around you
wherever you go
but in fact,
this is an isolated case
do experienced it,
firsthand.
always remember,
we always be the same
but different
- -passed as twins
but more than strangers
the irony we find
in our life experiences.
the way we presented
on the outside
an antonym
of what we feels
of how much time
to learn about us,
intimately,
you may not feel
the same thing anymore.
as we agree to disagree
we fight,
we flee.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem