You

You were my best friend
for a long time.
And now we haven't spoken
for so many years.
I wonder if we would
slot back together
like the adjoining jigsaw pieces
that we used to be?
Or would we just stand awkwardly;
the reasons why our friendship lapsed
apparent?
Would you cross the street
if you saw me before I noticed you?
Or would you, like me,
secretly take in the image
of your ex-best friend,
go home and dwell it over?