So far away and yet so giant

[monicomba]

I realize that you two are the same person. Your whole looks (minus the fact that the real one has no sense of style in the least) are the same. I figured out what it is today: the dead eyes. I love those dead eyes. Dead, yet piercing. Makes the soul quiet; a stillness that bothers me. What ever happened to you (the real one)? Were you really insecure and one day turned into an ass to protect yourself? You're no catch for the eye, but the heart...ah the heart. That's where you get 'em. Got me.
That all, peace.
~kt~