Today, he grabbed by hand and we ran like monkeys across downtown. His grip never faltered, and I knew I could let go of my worries. Like a rollercoaster, he brought me to the best parts of the city. We hid in between walls and alleyways, faking our excitement for the other people around us. We were only interested in each other’s happiness and how we could help each other find it. Alex held his warm energy close my heart the entire day.
I can’t figure out why I am unable to describe his face, but I know his hair was black and swoopy. But, what good is that when I need eyes to drown in, a smile to wrap my legs around, cheeks and a jaw to brush with my fingers, and a neck to admire.
Oh, that’s right! I’m dreaming.