for the guy with the grey sweater

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i saw you, sitting with some friends, laughing. i was with some friends too. we were laughing too. i cycled past you and only the very last millisecond i realized it was you - how could i not notice it was you? your curly hair and the distinct jacket; it was the you in the form i had seen you now several times before. it was the you who i remembered. the you who occupies my thoughts all day. the you who reminded me how much i longed to see you.