Alternating egos in n outta relations grasp... Held n let go changing like mood swings way to fast... It's the resurrection of self in repeated patterns... There come a time luv is the worth within the madness... Losin to the forgettin of the forgotten​ face to who the mirrored image truly is... Like a transforming superhero without a booth or layer the change the twist... Damn near twins with different angles of life's watch in the tradition of transitions... Back n forth with the reverse after forward got cut short in the intermision... Seems no one can watch their back without a reflection tellin truths... Jus caught in the act as if bipolar comes loose... Different people same body no matter the issue... Can u jus be yourself so I'll neva have miss u.?.