I saw him again once lazy afternoon
in a coffee shop downtown.
I was having my fave cup of tea,
while he was sipping his usual coffee.
I saw him again
at the far end of the bookstore.
Checking some books... or papers, maybe?
He turned his head to my side.
I was taken aback so I ran and hide.
I saw him again
after four long years.
He had moved on, I see.
And here I am,
still at the same place where he left me.
🍂🍃🍂🍃🍂🍃🍂🍃
©️ Cassandra Grace
