December 2009
waves and the both of us
I saw him. After so long. Do you remember how my knees shook? I wasn’t nervous. I wasn’t afraid. I was in pain. There were so many tears just dying to fall out, but a burst of pathetic pride kept them from pouring. But I was so close to breaking. So close. So many times in my dreams had I seen us in this position. Only the waves were calmer and the look in his eyes was softer....