She knew him by the sound of his voice. Flashing across her face was everything they went through. She laughed at the recognition but couldn’t help and think “he’s where it all went wrong.”
It’s that guy. No need to describe him. They all look the same but through others’ lenses, is different. He’s the guy you wanted to get away from, couldn’t stay away from, but needing to be away from forever. He’s the guy that has so many complications but it would all be okay if they played a tug-of-war of “we’re not good for each other but he’s good in me.” And not just penetrating sexually. He’s hitting all the spots he shouldn’t be.
He’s the unprohibited, prohibited. You can have him, but you whine about not wanting him while deep down knowing you want him.
They all look the same but through different lenses, all are different.