Two beings with similarities that baffle the ones closest to us. But there’s so much behind those 2 inch bifocals that I can’t reach. Not because I’m too shy or that it would be weird to ask about your personal life in the middle of class. Only because my mind is afraid. Afraid of discovering a person with a joy and peace that stretches far beyond simply settling with its own hypocritical inconsistencies. Afraid of digging into a mind with real happiness and realistic aspirations towards the present and future. Afraid of realizing the mind she thought was so compatible is too bright for her own shadows to compromise.But shadows don’t exist without light right?..

Sometimes being the same person doesn’t work, can’t work. 

Sometimes, instead crossing paths, you end as a parallel