Everyday Devastation

In the middle of a busy day,
I see you walking toward me,
And I spare you a fleeting glance.
In that second everything happens.
A year of love passes before my eyes.
Kisses, whispers, laughter.

I
remember
it
all.

Your footsteps fade behind me.
Empty now, I walk on.

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