There's something beautiful about the way the reflection of your smile still resounds in my heart. That's all. That's it. It's as simple as anything else that breaths in this painfully complicated world. I like a lot of things, but I fall deeply in love with that shade of green in those trees behind you. That color makes me sing inside, so don't mind me if I'm whistling a little.
When we hit the road and go our separate ways, I'll do my best to find a catchy song on the radio and blow the bass with the windows down. Meanwhile, you'll be thinking about the way the sky looked to gray and overcast as we sat at the park and talked over the screech of the swing sets. Summer couldn't have been any grander despite the stormy weather.
Besides, I happen to like raindrops.
So anyway, I hope you find the dragons that you're after, and the quests you've always sought. I'll do so myself. And each time I smell something that reminds me of whichever yesterday we were in, I'll pass up the lugubrious feels and smile with authenticity over our past and once pensively discarded memories.
So long.
