Hindsight

For the first time since then, I saw you.
No words
Just an instance
In which for a moment,
I saw you.

Did you see me?

It was unwelcome,
Like you'd forced me.
I didn't want to remember again.
But you made me.
I'd moved on.
I was happy.

Yet now, I'm lost in the sight of you.

I have better
So why do I miss you?