Your eyes, my eyes
Have they lied to us?
I saw one soul in yours, and one in mine,
Independent, but still not free.
Like balls of mercury, living independently through life.
Our own direction, our own given.
Your mercury touched mine.
Immediately their existence merges
They merged, all information was mixed.
The feeling became the same, and one person knows what the other person thinks.
Two balls became a
Loose of everything and no longer alone
Is that bliss?
Or do you lose yourself as a result?
Then the mercury will again split into two
You a ball, and I get one with it.
With the same information in us now, further on our path.
Has this had a deeper intention?
My soul, your soul, after 300 years
Weather ff linked