Someone

Someone saw

You across the street

You are not so much happy

But you are fine

Your clothes are pressed

Your hair is tied

You somehow smile

You asked about me

My new job and family

You seem impressed

The good things you never thought

That I could be

Someone asked you about you

You said that you are getting married soon

But no one asked me about me

And how I would trade things

Just to be with you again.

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