I never thought you’d just be a picture in my head.

You were my reality once.

Everyday, every way. Together. In here, out there.

We fit. We were a couple.

“You were always together,” the woman next door said.

It was true. Day and night, night and day. Me in you, you in me.

We fit.

More than a picture, I can see you move…now.

The this, the that, the here and there. I was dancing last night. By myself.

What’s the difference?

Lots and nothing.

Or, maybe…

Once upon a time was enough…