Shopping You remind me of someone. Just there, behind your eyes, the slight Smirk in your smile and I hear His voice in yours. Really. Yes, we dated once. It was all smiles and Chinese food and broken people trying To glue each other’s pieces back together. But you can’t do that without actually Feeling anything, can you? It was rhetorical, I’m sorry. Please, Forgive me for taking up so much time and— It’s just—it’s a little bit nice. To see you, I mean. To see him. To think that maybe he’s standing in line at A bakery, too, being reminded of someone. Not me, necessarily. But then, maybe he’d Think that was nice, too.
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Olivia Wulf
