All have different ways towards the same goal
all want to be loved completely in heart and our soul
but outside was denial, that was my whole
that led to my hole
of I'm better of on my own
though I'd never find my role
happy and healthy don't fit well alone
as anxiety crept into my home
for that ain't the version of me
that I wanted to be
a version of 1 I needed a mirror to see.
My ideology was always foretold
before I have her physically to hold
conflicting drama may always be around
though they shall never cross upon our ground
2 together forever amidst radioactive weather
each others smile to measure our pleasure, an eternal endeavour
though I know past, present and future exist simultaneously
so 1 was always 2 both figuratively and actually.