I saw you.

I saw you

for the first time

in three years.

You were seated,

seven rows from me

to my right.

I was there for my

friends graduation,

and you were there

for your girlfriends.

Seeing you there,

in your suit and tie,

caused my pain.

I grieved a life I

could have had,

and went home and

drowned my sorrows

in the shower.

 

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