It’s not that I’m afraid of the new trails ahead, it’s just that all of the trails we shared are behind me.
Tag Archives: looking back
Longing
It’s weird that I find myself longing for something to happen that hasn’t happened in over forty years. To just walk, dance and laugh down a hot West Texas sidewalk on a summer afternoon with my best friend.
Someday
It’s been almost four months that I’ve spent trying to peer through this divide between us. Right now I can only look back on the brief time we had. Someday, there will be more, I hope.