What will it be like when I see you again?

It will probably be unexpected. One of us will happen to be travelling to the other's city and we both end up in the same neighborhood. We'd lock eyes and I would walk over and say hello.

"Hey. How are you doing? It's been a while... Where has life taken you?"

I'd suggest that we sit down and catch-up. You look like you have somewhere to go, but you say decide stay.

"Do you ever think of the times we shared? When we use to be together?"

We'd talk so effortlessly, I know we would, even after years of not communicating. It would be like we're just catching up from a long vacation, with so many new stories to tell. We might talk for hours, but I wouldn't want the conversation to end. Eventual you tell me you have somewhere you have to be. So we say our goodbye's and part.

"It was great seeing you."

We knew each other's thoughts without having to speak them. We lived like this for years without ever thinking it was something special. It's only now that after we met again and said our goodbye's that I realise just how special it was, and I begin to worry that I'll never have it again.

... and as I'm walking away I wonder if this is the last time I'll see you.