thenine

Today I was thinking of a girl I knew in high school. I used to drive the length of Seattle, some 18 miles. On sturday afternoon whims just to go see her. I'd sit on the hardwood and lean against her bed. She'd lay on the bed and we'd talk for a few hours. Listen to music and hangout. We'd hug before I left. And I'd see her again on monday at school. I miss that life, those days. It's stupid to be nostalgic for high school. It's just plain silly. But sometimes people you know and love fade away. Othertimes they stay close. and you're never ever alone. There is always someone there.