On a sunny morning you look in the mirror and see yourself. You continue to argue with your thoughts every day and every day your mental attacks you and your feelings kill you but suddenly when you come home you see yourself lying on the bed and he appears. so much the same as you as if you were twins but you can't believe it's you

"What do you see? You know I am you and you are me and I am the other side of you, the side of you that always thinks logically..this world is cruel.." he gets up and walks towards you and whispers "you have to use Your brain is not your heart" he said pointing at my chest