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Written after a lunch date with a man that has haunted me. |
| 15 years ago he was new on the sales floor. We talked. He smiled. I laughed. My friend called him hers. I acquiesced letting go. 5 years ago he was at the end of a relationship. He cried. I loved. We hugged. He was too broken. I didn’t have enough glue to make him whole. 5 weeks ago he took me to his favorite spot. I longed. We touched. He denied. It is complicated. Tangled love, sealed with expectations stole him. I cried. He loved. We went on. |