Like We Live Across the Wall

Twice as much, or Half the latter; Strange that it doesn't matter, But who's going to look for telltale signs? Back and Forth, or Side to side; Can't help but go too wide, And who's catching me when I'm falling? Thus begins the concrete divide: See your ghosts, or Look straight through; Won't ever be just a few, So the decision is paramount more than ever. Gaze in your eyes, or the depths of mine; Feels like we should be just fine. Now go relay your feeling immediately. Thus ends heaven, the glorious divine.