A constant companion who follows me around
In a cool breeze or a sad song
An inevitable presence that coexists
My twin sister, who truly loves me

She lives in my space, inevitably shared
She speaks in slow whispers, making her presence aware
Attached at the soul and at the brain
She plays with me, a wicked gleam in her eyes

Her world made of ice and snow
The glow of warmth intolerable
Her friends drawn from imagination
The thought of people unfathomable

She runs her fingers across my skin
Giggling as goosebumps rise
She places a kiss on my forehead
Laughing as I...