fayenFeb 26
Buddy, not really
Our feet soaked
Toes in between the sand
Skin kissed by the sun
Showered in sweats
We wanted to be reckless
that if I jumped, you would too
And I was free-falling
Hands untouched; you weren’t there
We spoke of love
Our beautiful and complex friendship
That when we were finally near
it suddenly disappeared in moments too soon