He left his toothbrush,

a trifling,

no more.

Yet, he’s never done that before.

At first I thought

it was mine,

but I don’t use

that kind.

He will see me ‘next time’

he says, telling me,

we are not ‘together.’

Ok, I say, whatever forever,

and yet, he forgot

his toothbrush.

Humm.