I didn’t know you’d be here dressed in jeans and a jacket unlike what you used to wear I know those glasses perched on your nose used to bump my nose ridge against them as I pecked you on the cheek
unconsciously I straighten up leaning against a granite bar sipping champagne I’ve never liked smiling my brightest smile even as it falters at the edges
I used to down 3 coffees at 3am in the airport waiting for you always the first one to greet your jetlagged laugh airline food packets crinkling as we hug
this time you’re here without warning possibly still drowsy from your flight talking with the people we have left before swirling the dark wine in your glass the tiredness in your bones anything but evident
almost on habit my mind races a thousand conversation starters I may never use my nails clinking against glass a free hand fidgeting with the rings on my finger
it has been a while that much I can admit and I barely remember what it was like to stroke your hair in the taxi as you slept or how you would scarf down a plate of pancakes within moments or the way your hands would wave around as you talked
and ultimately I can say it’s been too long as I pass my thumb over the silver of a wedding band thinking of the promise engraved into its inside and how the vows I made before having this were too much like what I promised you
your voice loud and clear in my mind timezones away and yet still so ecstatic as I told you the news you swore to come back for the big day hours into the night spent talking about how that was everything about the blue flowers I wanted and the cake I’ve always looked at from afar
then only a few weeks before you tell me about how you couldn’t come work was hectic and you couldn’t afford to lose a week and I understood yet I couldn’t help the stab I felt so I pushed that down and smiled even if you couldn’t see it
on the day I still looked for you and your gentle urge for me to come forward with the swell of the music I knew you wouldn’t be there and yet a part of me hoped
when they played a video message from you I couldn’t stop the tears and I was streaking my face and my clothes but it didn’t matter you were almost a world away but it felt like you were right there snow falling all around you but your smile unfaltering in its warmth
and there you are right across from me in this cramped room and yes I’ve told you about nearly everything from my kid to a new job to a reunion concert you should’ve gone to with me yet I still hesitate to start anything with you almost within arm’s reach
I gulp down more of the pale fizz steeling my nerves as I decide I of all people should talk with you no matter what the years or the miles have done to us for I may not have a chance like this soon
my steps are unsure but too quick to rethink you don’t see me approach and that gives me a moment to breathe before I tap your shoulder and you turn around your face lit up more than the Christmas tree in the corner
your arms wide open before I know it and my body leaning forward because it knows where it belongs it’s a marvel how we still fit into each other’s spaces almost our own universe away from everyone else silent despite the thunder of our hearts
we pull away and still it feels like I’m home with the laughter bubbling in our chests and how could I forget those eyes that are almost exactly like mine ones I see every day in my reflection a comfort I didn’t know I missed
after a while of more chit chat we break away from the hustle of the people we barely know now our glasses empty and on a table somewhere there is enough in our systems to warm the chill of the night and enough to make us stumble and giggle as we step away leaving the music and the low lights in favor of the moon and the calm
we lean against the railings of a terrace talking about everything and nothing with you first asking about the child you haven’t seen apart from the pictures and me injecting questions about the place you’ve just moved in I keep looking at the dark blanket of sky above us and even as I nearly catch your gaze on me several times I don’t let you know and my heart is as calm as ever but for some reason I feel flowers bloom in the forgotten spaces between my ribs
somewhere between the last notes of a song thumping through the floor and a light rain kissing our skin your hand almost wanders into mine as if it remembers too how everything fits when it comes to us but I see you pull back snapping out of your thoughts and back into the reality of who we are now and what we have and what we lost
you ask me if it’s time for me to go and it is but I don’t admit that out loud so I say that I can stay for a while longer and I am reminded of how beautiful you are under soft light as your face breaks into an almost-smile
so there we stay nothing more to say as we understand each other beyond what any words can do I keep thinking of how you will have to leave soon and I know that this time I will miss you even more
not sure if I will still be able to meet your sleepy eyes when you come home not sure if I will still talk to you as often as I have since our timezones permitted it before but not now not sure if any of our smiles will remain as the years take its toll on us not sure if anyone will ever truly know me the way you did
I cave and say that maybe I should really go you respond with a nod and an automatic stretching of arms I settle into them one last time steal a peck on your cheek and bump my nose ridge against your glasses and I slip away knowing that we will find our way again because that is what we have always done.