Seeing you

Denver CO

Description

I didn’t expect to think or feel anything. Hadn’t thought about it in any way, fondly or badly, in years. And I didn’t feel anything. Not with the look, Not with the circumstance. Not with the rights or wrongs. Not with the choices made. It was the voice. I had forgotten about it. I had forgotten the way it resounds and resonates. I had forgotten how it made me feel. In the end, I would change nothing. That sound, however, I think will linger in my thoughts for some time yet.