I’ve just now, started noticing the sky again.
It was a beautiful day. It could’ve been raining or gloomy but I remember it being beautiful. I was warm, down to my core. A peaceful happiness was spreading through me. We had just finished laughing. After nearly a half hour of nonstop talking we settled into a peaceful silence, taking in each others presence.
As one does in shared silences, I stared off into some unknown distance. Perhaps some shade of green caught my eye. I looked back to you and found a solemn countenance watching me.
In moments like these, between intimates, I believe a mood can shift. Even a conversation can take place in silence.
We looked at each other, the way one truly sees another. Past the surface, beyond the facades, right up to the front door of the soul.
There you whispered, “I’ve missed you.”
I know. Me too.
Then you asked, “Where have you been?” Even though you already knew.