November 29, 2013

If life was the movie playing in my head.

Close your eyes, trust me again and let's hike up the Sycamore Hill. We will share a beer this one last time, keep our hands clasped tight and watch the city lights take over the horizon as the sun disappears behind the mountains (I know, the sunset…always the sunset!).

We will know it is the end but we will smile for there is no time or space that could ever torn our past spirits apart.