Five years

I can’t believe five years ago we were having chicken wings & daiquiris & dancing & kissing & laughing & dreaming.

Dreaming.

Before reality reared her cruel head, before distance was too much, before love couldn’t conquer all.

I still think of you often and wonder how you’re getting on. I reflect on our time in each other’s lives and treasure the magical bubble it was.

Five years ago. You & me together. That’s all that mattered.

I hope you are well and happy and maybe for just a moment or two, you’ll remember our magical bubble too.

xx-the philosopher