I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
R.E.M. - ‘Losing My Religion”
I haven’t talked with you for months.
but I still remember the moment when you caught me in my old school in March or April and asked me if we could go sledding one day.
we would be able. I’ve planned everything. I will have a bad day, and have nothing to lose. I’ll write “sled?” and you’ll answer “today?”. then we’ll be lying on the snow and talking about everything and nothing, like we’d have met the day before. and we will never kiss each other. that’s so perfect.