I remember

The moons turned and came.

The Sun rose and set.

And we moved on.

I heard how you exceled in your career.

Diving into work, as I did.

Was that how we healed our hearts?

I never found my perfect other again.

But we both still found love.

I saw you on the street on day.

You looked at me solemnly and you came over.

We sat next to each other, drinking soju.

Quietly.

I remember when I dived into the work.

Forgetting you.

Ruining me.

Forgetting you meant I could be happy for a little.

I saw you on the street one day I felt like I could do it.

I sat next to you quietly.

We drank soju quietly. Like the old days.

And we wondered.

We thought about.

What could have been.

What could have been.