Wish-youwerehere

my bare feet pound against the ground. like thunder, it seems. the grass fits between my toes like missing puzzle pieces. its an epic, hollow sound. and it makes me think of your heartbeat. it's galaxies away, but yet so close. it's beautiful and it's serene and it makes me think of the way you looked at me that day. friday night. your sea green eyes wide with interest and laughter. i have never seen you so alive, so happy to be doing absoulutely nothing. you are not here. but where ever you are has no idea how lucky it is. - i'm running. i'm running against the wind, the sun burning my retinas, making me feel dead. yet alive. so aliv