April 7, 2015
It is pretty funny…
you can totally forget that a person exists,
but when you listen to a single song, memories flood back.
Fiercely and also gently, she sang it with energy, with flow.
When the raises in her voice would clash with the soundtrack, it would be perfection.
You sit in the same wooden chair you are now, just wondering,
why she left…
A friendship without a goodbye,
the sailor rose her flags, and went on her own adventure.
Now as you listen to the nostalgic song,
you keep on