Today I saw someone
broken
arm just like yours.

Made me think back to the very first time I noticed
you
dangling by the window.

You’ve come a long way.
You’ve grown
colder
than winter,
bitter.

Reality has sunk in
deep in your bones
you feel
this is all life is.

But you forget
one person, dear
is enough.
One person near
unconcealed, unseen.

“We” is a word for you not found
in the dictionary
defined as
two
meaning to you
you
with another,
without me.

And you’ve gone
as our proximity grew
close
to saying goodbye
for good
I shall try to win
you back,
is it a mere dream?

We shall see
each other
maybe
with another
I shall find
“We” defined:
You, me,
together.

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