lost in this likeness
it looks exactly like you
sadly its only an illusion
a contusion in my brain
causing me so much confusion

soar in
soar out
these walls are empty
as they come crashing down
you won my heart long before you knew you were ever playing the game
but its all the same to you
so it seems

step in
step out
stuck in your trap
and you're simply sympathetic
by no means monotonous
awashing me in comfort
and tangled in loose ends yours
of some sort