10 November 2010
11/10/10
Hung up the phone in a daze. Your far away voice so close to me. Left me in a trance. Red then green then red again. The lights turned, I didn't. No music playing, no music needed. Air filled with song. We're still here. You're still here. Same giggly, Aristotle-reading, wanderer. You'll never stray far. The feeling of full- an after thanksgiving dinner kind of full. Full and thankful. It was just us. Plain, simple us. I wrote today's date near twenty times today but it held no meaning until now. You're more than in my head.
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Hope the best for you finding him
ReplyDeleteA bond like this is hard to find.