all these words and this still isn't what it was like

[kirakira]

This is the moment, where the moon shines full and Nick and I sit in the cooling air of night. Leaves and foliage obscure the moon's face and I can barely see him. His sillouette looks like my father's. He plays the guitar, a melencholy song. He plays by touch and music dances in the space between us. The moment expands, swells into the eternal now

Comments

[team503]

Beautiful.