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May 25, 2010

Take 22: on the verge of anxiety

And nwi, I will miss. I'll miss the radiance of the face that continues to glow despite its bearer's visible apprehension, growing by the hour as what promises to be her personal roller coaster approaches quick. Her heart -which is as big as love- I will miss.

And I'll miss the girl who I'm certain I'm best-friends with in some distant parallel universe, where life consists of drama, sunshine, beach balls and hockey; and the boy who reminds me so much of myself, his nonchalant ways speaking volumes of the turmoil he hides inside, an anxiousness I can't put a finger on...

And, nwi, I will miss.



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