Everytime I see you,
I ask myself:
how can I possibly look
eye to eye and smile at you
Despite me, despite you
and despite all that we've
done to each other
And then,
I remember the time…
Ages ago,
how I had looked at you
so lovingly for a while,
while your attention
was elsewhere
And it all made sense
just when I read a poet say:
When you take a long, loving
look anywhere, you feel more
bonded with whatever you've
looked at.
~ 25Jun25
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