it still crosses your mind
even though it's been so long
sometimes you dream about him
and when you're walking around town
he appears there
and you wonder:
is he happier with her?
he doesn't look happier.
he looks lonely.
you can't help but feel stupid
for caring so much
about someone you barely know.
if there's nothing left
why does it haunt you?
time was supposed to heal, wasn't it?