Scalenes

I'm seeing scalenes and belts in skies

I'm trying to hide the fact that I miss these same old walks I used to take every night

By the bench where two friends used to sit before they got serious

Now they live together in a city accessible by water

A couple kindly turn to single file

They let me pass and wish me well as if i'm alone this season

They don't know that it's never been less the case although I play along without reason

I mistake a silhouette of two horses for a car and I am pleased by the result

And think about how I may once have been paid off by relatives to leave them be

I only wanted to say hello