Battle of personalities

[Sonata]

He speaking to Her:

My nerves are slowly dying,
even though nobody is killing them.
My heart is vastly pumping,
even though I'm not endangered.
Oh sometime's I wish I could just
blink myself into some place far;
far into the lonely mountains peak
for a life of complete solitude.
That would've killed me in the end,
I'm sure.

She answering:

I fear loneliness.

He:

I cherish it.
In my mind,
I'm never alone.