A Shudder from Another

 
Sharing a palace of slumber
Living from the same stream
One looks to the other for the same thing
Here we find ourselves, yet not the same kin

Shudder in freedom, shudder in sleep
Free from this prison in which we both keep
Locks on the windows, locks on the doors
Freezing and boiling, just like the poor

I find great comfort in seeing you shudder
I feel great love for what we have
I feel no future, without another
And yet here we are uttering shudders

Don’t let me falter and don’t let me win
Restart the tale all over again
You are a good soul, with wild in your eyes
I am the cruel one, inflicting myself

Let us be into the other
For now we both begin to shudder

Good night

Verisimilitude