Cold seeps in
As you slowly slipped in my reverie
The chill always seemed
To still remind me of your memory.
A missed encounter
Or that fleeting second long before gone
A mixed-up chance
Of risks untaken, of bittersweet fun.
We've long lived
In separate worlds, a happier place
But in some moments
What if you, or maybe I, solved that maze.
xx,
Corporate Junkie
