I remember that get away we had. It was just us. We had a theater of nature's beau and we were happy we shared it together. One time we were so tired but we didn't want to succumb our bodies and missed all the fun out so we went to the beach, dug a hole in the sands and buried our belongings and we swam. You played around with the swimming goggles to see the quaint colorful fishes and after a long dive you would frantically come out of the water gasping for air and laugh at how silly you found yourself. And I remember floating in there, facing nothing but miles of free and clear sky and I was watching you enjoy yourself and it involuntarily brought a smile to my face. You were such a kid. One thing I remember the most is how you searched intently for where I was when the waves furthered me away from you. You called my name, and something about you searching me felt uplifting. I knew that moment then that I would be so happy so long as I can hear you say my name for the rest of my life.
Goddamn, I miss you.
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