my heart was awake to a range of sorrows, so i started running to feel more alive

I miss cold beers with a fresh hint of honey.Frozen green grapes.┬áLong conversations under cherry blossom trees.Snowboarding lessons.┬áReckless driving to Spanish Banks.Midnight snacks at Pita Pit.Philosophizing the universe into a context that we understood. I miss knowing with the sheer intensity of my entire being who I was, what I stood for and where I […]