maybe one day i'll see you
at a class reunion 20 years in the future
you'll have gotten taller than i am in heels
your hair will no longer be curled and bleached but
your eyes will still hold the secrets of the universe captive
& i will finally admit i no longer hold the key.
maybe one day i'll see you
at the sandwich shop we always went to together
you won't notice me entering but i'll recognize you instantly
your voice washing over me as you converse with the cashier
the card in your hand that was always used on me
finally buying you something for yourself this time
& i will finally watch you be at peace.
maybe one day i'll see you
at a metro stop in the middle of rush hour
you'll be smiling through the crowds & chaos,
laughing with strangers like you've known them your whole life
before your eyes flit to mine & the emotions of
our history - friendship & love - flash before me
& i will finally let you go to be happy.
maybe one day i'll see you
at the 24-hour diner i always dreamed we'd meet at
i'd watch you over the top of my laminated menu as
your hand covers hers gently, leaving space for
the ring on her hand to proudly sparkle and properly breathe. i'll smile
as a tear slides down the list of milkshakes
& i will finally admit that love wasn't enough this time.
but
maybe one day i'll see you
in your natural state; a place of unfiltered happiness as the
knot and tie on your soul tugs at you,
making you look up, &
maybe one day you'll see me too.
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A really touching account of the tumultuous contact Love allows with the Other as they slip past you. Beautifully done!
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