Two selves

Two selves
locked together
Forever entwined
one is light as a feather
the other, a roaring Boulder
laughing like a madman
rules are meaningless
it's known to have ran
far far away...
As the other stayed glued down
Scared of her own shadow
hiding from the world
creating a new low
both are combined
not entirely by choice
But destined to be together
to create a new noise
That will cause the world
To tremble  with fear
Or with infinite love
the time is near
but still not existant..

Not my best poem but it's okay at least...ish
Also I'm not sure if this is for me or for someone else...