obsession

he wears his affectations like an old tee shirt
familiar and stained
comfortable
dirty
they are not pretty but they are his
he is theirs
together they travel through life
side by side, hand in hand they walk this path
they have each other
they always have each other
they only have each other
you say familiarity breeds contempt
but he has never been more in love
than tonight
in the dark
alone