a memory flooded back to me today unexpectedly it was nice like chicken soup on a chilly day
you know the one
its been fifteen years since we last spoke our paths just parted a shame
was it a shame?
it seems to me our one way street forked at some point i went left while you, stood, still you wanted to follow, you told me as much how long did you stand there?
are you still standing there?
neither of us have much presence online no way to peak into each others lives to slide in, to say hello it must have been for the best
was it?
one day we should meet again remember the old times catch up on the the new as familiar strangers