Two years have come and gone. How much has really changed?
Dear A,
I haven't thought of you in a while. But my view of you remains exactly the same as when I last pictured you. In the highest possible regard. I miss you. My heart still longs for you. I truly wish you were here.
I can't help but think you were too far advanced for your time. Too elite to be held back by the routine of life. You inspire me to reach not for the stars, but to the furthest extent of the universe.
I just want one more of your all encompassing bear hugs that block the world out. I want to feel your energy and dare to break the rules and be spontaneous.
No matter how far away you were from your destination, distance never stopped you from living your dream. Those endless kilometres, week after week didn't even dim your burning fire. The joke is on all of us. Who aren't fearless. Who give in. Who don't put in the effort.
I strive to be immortal like you. Whatup girl
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