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.