Deceited Mask

Looking in chaotic dismay...
Wondering how can I find my way?

One look makes me at ease,
Cause I know you are not just a disease...

You understand every inch of me,
Hence why I don't turn and flee...

Your eyes convinced me to stay sane,
And that is why I am not in any more pain...

How is it you and I are one in the same?
Yet I have no fortune, you have all the fame...

It is said you could be my twin,
But every time I look all I see is wind...

If you are my so called, "special half"
Why is it all I see is a deceited mask?