By Jenna Holland (poetic_angel@gurlmail.com)
Date: 11 October 1999

Reflecting Memories

I sat at my coffee table
  And drank from "your" glass.
It was one of thoes 
  7up uncola glasses.

I saw my reflection
   and I laughed.
I remembered how 
   you laughed
whenever you saw your face
   in the glass.

We were great together
   we really were.
*sigh*

I finished up what was left
   in the glass
And never gave us 
   another thought.
   
You always were more optimistic
   out of the two of us.