Old poetry from all those years ago,
Awakens feelings in me
That won’t let go.
I’ve thought a lot about this,
Just so you know.
I think I understand now
What I should have already known.
My memory plays tricks on me,
but I can not deny what was written
in those days in which you and I
kept telling ourselves that we were smitten.
So long in denial,
but there’s no reason
to start a new trial.
I accept it now, what we really were.
I’m okay with it.
Perhaps I’ll still reflect on it once and awhile.