I see a couple, inches apart. Her face gazing up at his. Totally lost in a world where they were the only ones in existence. How he held her world in his hands. She looked to him for guidance. And he was able to give it to her. The sight of them, bringing back faded memories. Though it’s not really the memories I miss, but they feelings they brought. The feeling of being totally lost in another human. Another essence. I wonder if that could happen with you. If we could get lost in each other. If what we have could develop farther. I cut off those thoughts. Forcing myself to face reality. How what we have is nothing, can be nothing, more than a fling.