I know that. He knows that. I feel that. He feels that.
I know something that he doesn’t know.
‘When I smile at you, it means that I really smile at you. It’s the different smile that I put on at others.’
He misses me. I miss him. He’ll miss me for a while. I’ll miss him for a while.
The lives crossed, diverged, and might cross again in the future. That much I know. And then, I don’t know us on that crossroad. We might be a complete past to each other… then.
I gained a few pounds… now it’s time to lose those.
It’s time to lose… and move on.