Our departure ended with double embraces.
I never thought I could miss a person this much but I do.
This poignant feeling won’t fade until we are reunited once again.
And it makes me feel incredibly gloomy to know it won’t happen
till’ we align our hours, days, and weeks – a perfect constellation that only occurs once a year.
O’ but what a sight it will be.
Sparks will fly and the fire our friendship holds will burn even brighter.
So I wait patiently for that constellation to take place.
And like every great meteor shower that is displayed in our dark skies
Miles and miles away
This sight too, is worth waiting for.
I miss you Botch.