We do not exist in the way we thought…
I cannot start at the beginning, for it would take me much more time than I have. I cannot start in the middle, for it would be far too ambigous, and, I want to remember how this all came to be. I can, however, start from the end.
You must have been talking about yourself…
It's hard to look at the person staring back in the mirror. I can only imagine how hard it must be to kiss my face on her, shower her with love, and say how much you love her - she's me. She is my mirror image. It is impossible to love her seperate from my being, because to truly love her means embracing the whole.
