Two lands with different realities
One is real the other is a result of reality
One is love… The other pro-love
One is me… The other is us
No touch, just sight
Far away from us but as close as could ever be
No sounds but I hear you clearly
This is me, that is us
What we were I couldn’t tell
What we are, I can’t tell
What we’ll be, I can’t say
Who am I, who are we?
A take of two halves,
I love you, do you me?
In my thought is a world with just you
In my eyes is a world without you
Would you keep it that way?
Just me, then you?