Don't you want to be Golden Friends, the kind of friends who see each other even years later if one of them has moved. Who when they were 10 would have jumped in the rain playing as frogs if they had known each other. And ten years from now when you're sick in the hospital I'll rush to wherever you are and say "I'm sorry I haven't visited in so long. This is my wife, and this is my son." And I'll sit there to keep you company while you recover. |
Copyright ©2015 Ashi Shadow - 6/12/15 mostly written (in my head) while on the way to Louisville to visit Selma.
I had considered "pretending to be frogs" but I thought playing as frogs made it stronger since it was a true metaphor.