another day

We drove down by the river today to take a short walk, but it started to drizzle. Mom snapped a couple shots of the empty bike trail... empty, but I was there. Without Nate. I gazed out over the bridge and pondered the love that bridges the void between us.



By nighttime, thunder clashed, and the sky and our street glowed orange from streetlamps. I went outside, my heart aching for my love. I kissed the rain.


Not really.

We did go to the trail, and it did rain. But I was probably thinking about food the whole time.