Who In The hell Are We

Just who are you? You say your me. But you can't be me. But even if you were me, then who am I? Then you would be me, you say. That makes no sense. You think of the same things I think. you believe the same things I believe in. Your in my head, just as I am in yours. you seal yourself from me, but I cannot you. You look and are everything I want to be. We even love the same person who has some one just like the way you and me are. What makes us so different, but all the same. Why are you apart of me, just as I am you. It makes no sense. We laugh. We cry. we hate. We love. We help. We hurt. But never did we realize that we are each other. You were always there for me, as I was there for you. So please I get it now. I fucked up. Come back. I'm just not me without you. I guess I'm just you. But because I was me and you, I'm no one. I'm nothing without you, just like your nothing without me.