parallel worlds?

huh. this world looks just like the one i was in before. everything looks the same - the trees, the sky, the buildings, the people.

but it's not really the same, is it? in this world, my heart finds, but can never be with, its true mate.

in the world i used to be in, meeting her was a possibility; then, i met her and we were together from that moment on.

oh, wait. that wasn't quite right. in that world, i could have met her and we could have been together. but that was before she learned my true colors, what i'm really like. before she learned that, push come to shove, i can't be depended on.

but i'm consistent. doesn't that count for something?