Thank you, Erin:
I've never missed more than now,
those few short days a year.
And I knew nothing, and you
knew nothing. Still,
you came every summer,
to that same old spot
that our grandparents shared,
years before our time.
And we'd laugh, and forget
the awkwardness, and renew
ourselves every year
in that crisp, cool water.
We ran, just like we were told,
and somehow enjoyed
every moment of it.
A simple escape, here with you.
These roots have stayed,
and grown, throughout childhood,
through the confusion of
emerging teenage years,
and still as we stand
on the doorstep of adulthood.
And this whole time, I've never stopped
wishing you were just a ltitle closer,
though I know you wouldn't
deny the bonds that
our families unknowingly
set for us over a decade ago.
A different friendship, but
it works, and I know
there will always be a part
of me, that loves
you.
<3
I miss you so much, i can't wait to see you.
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