Names you can't put faces to
Faces you can't put names to
Familiar yet strange places
Distant, old acquaintances.
With their awkward smiles
An uncertainty linger in their eyes
Palpable strains of silence
In our tarnished memories.
But I remember, I remember
Not the dates nor the words
But the gestures, the looks, the laughter
Shouldn't only those matter?
Shared among ourselves
We embrace them lovingly, cautiously
Not just our old friends
With them, our old selves.
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