Two Years Later
The words on the page resonated deeply
The plot was relatable, as were the characters
She empathsized
First true loves, still holding love
Even though, present day
Found them each in different life stories
As she turns the page, the scene resembles a chapter in her own life story
Several years into adulthood
Roots and relationships established
Both seemed comfortably numb
No one could have predicted, nor could have expected
A cordial reaching out would draw them close
The plot thickens
Adventures unfold, yet complications arise
Uncertainty begets both doubt and disillusionment
She can totally relate
Two years have gone by
They have both moved on
'Feelings aren't facts', she reminded herself
The words seemed so simple, yet, their meaning felt complex
How is it those familiar, intuitive ponderings still pull and tug?
Those dealt-with, treasured, tucked away thoughts and emotions resound and resurface?
She knew it was too late
There was no going back
Perhaps it's just a reminder of what's healed
But connections don't just ... disappear
She closed her eyes and the book
And placed it gently on her lap
July 28, 2022
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