Met an old friend today. Well, a sis of mine. We go back like around 7 years already. And then it kinda hits me like "woah, so long ago?!" but time is like that. As quick as life is like that.
And so the memories flood back, like a hole in the dam, and the pressure wells up, and "boom!" the dam explodes to become a "damn!"
But there are memories that are good and some that are bad. Some that I regret.
Some that hurts, sharper than a blade of grass.
Others hurt like a shard of glass.
But ours wasn't that bad. It was quite refreshing to see the sparkle in your eyes.
A joy few possess. Not that I'm saying we had anything on between us, yet there was this closeness, this tight bond, the first
*takes a sip of Hoegarden*
of twin events to happen. You know life has its numerous ironies, and she was the first irony. To be close yet distant. But that's how one learns. To protect what's close to one's heart. And not to regret. Aye, nay a shred of regret.
Twas a shame tides pushed us two logs away from each other, currents setting us adrift on our own separate ways. It would have been a breeze to just ebb and flow with you just a little bit longer. But neither of us control the tide nor the setting of the sun, and so I pray that for that brief respite, where we gently bumped and emotionally clung, that I was of aid to you, and provided solace.
Cheers dee.
