I didn't want to go out last night but here I am with my best friend and her man.

It was interesting to watch them.
Even from far away you could see it.
They were just drunk.
And this was before any beverage had been had.
They were drunk off each other.

The way they laughed.
The way they kept sneaking glances at each other.
It was so obvious.

The way theyd get so close to each other, with a nervousness hidden behind some kind of subtle excitement.

Even if I had been blind I could see that they found each other utterly intoxicating.

I knew they'd had been trying to tone it down because of me, what divorcing the love of my life and being simply bitter. But the look in their eyes brought tears to my eyes as I could familiarize when I too felt the same way.