jenkies!

I miss you, ^{_ññññññ}, but not in the way. I used to think

I’d miss the bike you conquered for me

I messed the quiet confidence I downplayed for the lack of my own

I miss learning how to close my eyes like a cat

In heat I don’t melt, just withstand

I miss giving my errors over, no hesitation

I climbed hills for you but only because that was the lazy way out (and up ☺)

I miss the expectation that we’d share exact moments like

This

It’s too cold for spring, but enough people to watch anyways

I should’ve bought you popcorn when the movie’s over you don’t get to reenter that plaza I told you I entertain different

You’ll drive 94, sunfire yellow

The ignition gone and the trunk better packed

Off sprung, if not past, would’ve been here by now…