Oh, New Year
There you go again
Sneaking up on me, surprising me
Making me feel hope
and possibility (if only for a little while)
Like an ex-lover
Bumped into
At the coffee shop
“What are the chances?”
With awkward hellos
Becoming shy smiles
And a touch of the arm
And soon enough
I hear myself saying
“Maybe we should give it another shot
This time it could be great, right?”
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