You were always running fast. When I think of you in the past you were always running. Running everywhere like Maniac Mcgee. You were quiet our freshman year. Your long blonde hair fell in your face. My long blonde hair fell in my face too. We sat next to each other on a bus on some field trip. You were listening to music and paid no attention to me. Then you offered me to listen. It was one of those old cd players. You were listening to r&b and rap. Suga, Suga by Baby Bash. Thats when I knew we would be best friends.
We went to private Christian school and we somehow found each other. Two shy blonde kids that ended up ruling the school. We got into a lot of trouble us two. You were there through all of the guys. Every last one of them. You snuck in my window when I was sad and walked me to school. We preferred the prairie path. We drank and smoked too much for how young we were. You never judged me. We were eachother’s biggest fans on and off the field. Sneaking out and sneaking into the gym to play futsal. …show more content…
For some reason the craziest nights were right after you left. And then I got married. The day before I got married you were there on the porch in the mountains. You picked me up and I buried my head in your coat.
Most of our long phone calls were in airports. We always called each other when traveling to far away lands. We have both lived in many places. The two of us have covered a lot of ground. You were there when I got divorced. I called you and cried. I had to see you and you were there to make me feel whole and loved again. We danced like