Let’s be civil you said and I believed you then and now I’m a stranger in my own home lost amid the music, food and lost happiness
Civility, in my terms entails a certain awareness of one another’s feelings weren’t you thinking - dropping by at the drop of a hat with those you’d be ashamed to be seen with had it been my invitation to you rather than theirs
It was you who touted that you’d be embarrassed when you were invited to my home, “it just doesn’t feel right”, you told me “they’re too close to me to make me feel comfortable”, and now I can’t seem to share this evening's laughter.
The invitations faded as we spent more and more time alone, together and now that you’re alone with them, and I with my thoughts I wonder if you can feel any pain through that laughter likely not.
An "ex" drops by to visit with room-mates and - it - is - awkward.