today i drank wine and had incredible cheesecake, made small talk with my parents' friends, played jenga and yahtzee with the kids. do you find yourself in these in-betweens as well? belonging not quite here, not quite there. tequila tasting at the kids table.
you say you love mountains, well, baby, that's what I am made of. born in a jade hammock, coming of age surrounded by silver. becoming in a gentle slope of a valley. you? you are the next mountain that towers next to me (not above, not below).
someone whose greatness i can only get a glimpse of, never truly fathom, so i keep climbing, keep climbing, keep climbing.
i always find it unsettling when the entire world seems flat, when i can see my path laid out perfect grid plan in front of me.
you provide the rolling hills, the crests, the waves. keep me wanting, keep me wishing, keep me safe. yes, a pretty clear idea of where we are headed--but who knows how we'll get there?