DARE: In My Reflections

I sit by the rocks, in peace, feeling its gentle flow around my legs. I watch the ripples on the surface, reflecting the sunlight and the trees. I look at my own face, mirrored by the liquid glass. I think of you, of us, of what we had and lost. I feel a pang of nostalgia, a longing for the past. You were my everything, my reason, my joy. You made me feel alive, loved, whole. But you are gone now, and I am alone.

I wonder if you ever think of me, if you ever miss me, if you ever regret. I wonder if you still love me, or if you ever did. I wonder if you see me in your reflections, or if you have forgotten me.