I saw you.

full on stared at your frame, as you released her hand.

I saw you as your lips brushed lightly across her cheek.

The same lips that sang me love songs, spoke life, and healed scars.

The same lips that delicately placed on my forehead and reminded me I was yours.

I saw you.

Lace your fingers with hers and drawing her towards you moving them to the small of her back.

I saw you.

Your eyes were hungry for a stranger. Someone who wasn’t me.

I saw you.

Spin her around, hair following her motion, laughter and smile catching passing glances.

I saw you.

see me.

and then

unsee me.

In the deli glass.

I saw me.

All that glitters, isn’t gold.

and as for me.

I am free.