You

I thought of you today. I'm not really sure why. It's been so very long since you've crossed my mind that I found it odd that you had popped into it. I wonder where you are, what you're doing and if you are well. Has your life gotten better? Did you seek those things you wanted? Or are you still sitting at your pity party all alone? I've changed a bit since we saw each other last, and I wonder....would you even know me anymore? If we were to pass each other on the street would you recognize me? Would I recognize you? Would it even matter? What would we even say to each other? For the moments you spent on my mind they didn't inspire me to try to find you. You are part of my past and while you may cross my mind now and again your place is and always will be there....in my past