My reflection, that's all they could possibly see.
We're too similar, no one even knows me.
In the image of me, my replica, something similar.
They say we're identical, but how wrong could they be?
We were born close, we stayed that way.
We've stayed near each other, kept away from the others.
Our names are different, but who would ever bother to remember?
Everyone seems to think we'll be fine if they call me who I'm not.
They all think its fine to call me you, when, in truth, we're impossibly different, just like any other two.
We played cruel little games, we watched others cry.
You think we're heartless?
You're worse then us.
You say you'll take either me or him?
Well, you're terribly wrong, just think again.
We have each other, that's all we need.
People think us to be strange, just think how we view the rest of humanity.
You see us with faces of angels. Wait until you see our inner devils.
We began in this world, ignoring you all.
We started out in this world unable to talk to others.
Now we're the demon kings of the hosts.
We entertain you, we show you our lovingly, naughty side, but you still cease to understand us.
We are not the same being, we weren't one soul separated at birth.
We're different, but you don't see us as that.
He bursts out in fury, I hold him back.
I begin to cry, he wipes my tears.
We help each other with our differences, in the ways we aren't the same.
You think us very similarly;
We thought it impossible for anyone to view us differently.
We began to warp into one;
We began to become things we are not.
One day, one beautifully eventful day;
That was changed.
We came to school, expecting to be treated as our one being.
Until a girl stumbled into our life.
She set our crying disbelief's free, allowing our dream to become reality.
She knew who we were, she discovered our names.
She realized our differences and became our deity.
My separate soul is rumored to love her more then I,
But that's only to everyone elses mind.
I love her as much as he, but he's my big brother and he deserves her for the moment, perhaps a little more then me.
She's my friend, he's my twin.
We all love her; we all love each other as well.
She's still a mystery to me; he's the one being I get more then anything.
We'll stay as we are: the twin devils.
The devilish hosts that make the girls swoon.
The boys that are rumored to be one.
Hikaru and Kaoru twins of Ouran High School