Miss...

Do you know what I miss?

Well then I'll tell you. I miss long evenings of sitting in the back of the pick-up and just thinking while it grew darker and darker. And then when it was full dark, I would ride my bike around searching out and naming all of the light posts. I did that allot. but now I can't, partly because of the cold.



I miss the feeling failing asleep to good music and waking up in the middle of the night with it still playing, and being really disoriented because I had thought the music was part of the dream that I just forgot.



I miss Colleen, Helen, Daniel, Meemaw, Alicia...

...And that's what I miss.