I think back on us
and I love how I felt
when I was with you.
I don’t know
if we were that good for each other.
I don’t think I was a particularly good guy
at that time,
though you were pretty cool.
I know I liked you a lot.
I know I missed you a lot afterward.

I felt such strong nostalgia
for how I felt with you yesterday.
Though I couldn’t return to those days
– I doubt the campus would accept my tuition –
I wish there was some way to bottle then back up
and have it again.