paths

"once upon a time,

an angel and a devil fell in love.

it did not end well."

you're walking yours
i'm walking mine
it's comfortable
it's familiar
history won't repeat itself with us
though, when they cross
i don't mind;
not even a little

i watched that movie 

with those characters

we always used compare ourselves to
childish, really

this time,

that distorted sense of actuality

that's not what i want for us

that's not what i ever want for you. 

for me.

for anyone else; ever.

Hollywood doesn't reside in or with reality