the orangey flame in front of my eyes reminds me of youth, of long summers torched by a raging sun bright as a candle that was lit at each end endless nights out ran by insomnia the dark circles under our eyes became our prizes tokens and trophies of what was loved and lost and never given up the dreams and defeats we carried like white billowing flags held high by our rag tag band of misfit soldiers our ever loyal friends.
the melt in your mouth summer air that dissapated from every pore and filled both lungs full of life the light reflecting from girls' long hair like sparklers fired over a glass lake on the fourth of july and the blue ocean waves that crashed and turned when I looked into his eyes made me invincible
it was the summer of crazy the summer of liveliness the summer where watermelon was king his seedly servants were spit anywhere and the only true care was not letting the tank reach E where driving with the windows down and your hand out the window made you fly untouchable
I inhale then release breathing out all of these thoughts it is winter icy and cold but here in your car with my feet up on the dashboard and the radio chanting a song I once knew I feel that same feeling of limitlessness