Dent

I guess you
Forgot about me
And so then I
Forgot about you
And we went back to our respective lives
Largely unaltered
No one has the capacity for change
Not really.
So I fall off the periphery of your life
And you fall off mine

Until one day
Someone will say something
And it will remind us
Of that woman we used to know
Once
We won’t remember her name
But,
We’ll remember that
Odd feeling
That stood
Between us
Constantly