Does it make me a bad person when I see you on that app and smile?
I smile because you’re only on when you feel alone, when you need attention, and you’d rather get it from strangers than the one person you claim to love.
We can be strangers again
Our paths
Once aligned
Can diverge into uncertain futures
Will we meet again?
Will your presence ever be felt
In more than just the fading warmth
Of the memories to which we both
Wish to return?