I'm still in love with her
I'm in love forever with no one but her
With the same soul in different bodies
How am I supposed to bear this heartweight
It falls on my chest at the most unexpected times
Moments like this I can see this reflection of myself through the past
How

How I am to know what exists
For anyone else but me
How can anyone be in love with an invention
Can one only be in love with an invention?
Are there any people other than me
And how am I to know

This is why I can't feel comfortable being with someone
I never feel like I know them

Why can't I