You see me, I see you...

Two sides of the same coin
Reflections, reflecting back at me
 Magnets flipping to join.
One cannot escape, we all want to be free.
Free from the torments of yesterday
Of a thousand storms raging in our minds.
Holding the overwhelming floods at bay
When even the littlest of things, just reminds.
Of all that was, all that was lost.
Through the fog of yesterday we can't see the gain
Striving, searching we want the comfort at any cost.
The swelling tides, how they confuse and wane.
How can tomorrow tell new tales
New horizons, a future with a better you,
When each new prospect all but fails.
What is one supposed to do?
It's such a rare occurrence to find the same
To find your reflection in another.
But those fears, how do we tame?
The easy comfort, how do we smother?
I see you, you see me
Like no others, perhaps weirdos to the end.
After waiting a lifetime of what could be
Enough time with you, I could never spend.