Today I stepped into her shoes
And got a glimpse of everything I missed
It’s hard but seems we changed our seats
And really only makes me think
Of all my days of ignorance of bliss
Of all the time I wasted dreaming meaningless
I feel for her exactly what she feels for me
I’m her and she is I, and it’s a paradox to be
Two persons at the same time seeming
Like we are trapped inside the loop
Of unreciprocated feelings and emotions.
