SOMETIMES IN APRIL
Every single day I think about what could have been. I think we all do. We think about had we tried a bit harder, had we been more mature...Was it me, Was it you, Was it both of us? Not sure we'll never know, but we move on. We grow old. We find new people who stimulate us in new ways. We find people who stimulate parts of our minds we forgot about, parts of our mind we thought were exclusive to the one who got away. How is this POSSIBLE? People who stimulate the most intimate areas of our minds to bring out the child in us...The child in me searching every day for another play date, an experience where neither one of us have to think, we just do, we just play. We adventure when we least expect to and stare at stars with the moon too. We get hi till we can't see straight and fall on one another laughing as our souls shake. They vibrate and move to the same frequency. Wouldn't that be something? To the soulmates we haven't met or maybe we already have, we look forward to