I was waiting at the red traffic light
And saw a familiar guy, stopping on the right.
My sight got him caught
Flashback began, "how we fought".
It was a beautiful start.
Riding life on friendship cart.
Roaming everywhere, classes got bunk
Joking at each other always in the chunk.
Now, I look at him again.
Realising, expectations caused so much pain.
A minute later, the signal goes green.
His engine started, leaving me unseen.
I stop there and contemplate.
Remembering our photo slate.
Grey pictures now appear black and white.
Intimidating, there's nothing left to hold tight.
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