“Entre Deux”. Enter Two.

I have no idea how this book came into my hands, but it has been in my possession a long time. The cover is devastated, but curiously the inner pages are in perfect condition. It feels like a book with a story to tell that the printed words are powerless to speak.

Did it travel through oceans or orgies? I’ve tried to make out the inscription but there are two words I can’t discern:

“But isn’t reality really just dreams and desire? …. sometimes ‘Entre Deux’ ??? ???? feelings.”

Can you read it?