And it goes like

i have a twin some where on a planet in a different universe that is doing the exact same things i do....i want to meet them.

 

Where is this belief derived from, dear?

 

I met your twin the last time I went into outer-space, and strangely enough it wanted the exact same thing....to meet you.

 

My twin I think is in my head - oh the joy of Schizophrenia

 

I thought I met my exact twin in a night club, but I was drunk and it was a mirror. I hate full length mirrors, I keep walking into them...