31 years

31 years is a lot of years to regret –
it was more fun when I got to celebrate
knowing you so long.

Strange how I used to feel lucky
and now I see your car through the blinds
when you pick up the kids.

I’d like to ask the universe
for a favor.
(It’s a long shot though.)

Could I keep my all the years of
my children
but erase you from my past?

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