Story.

You are a story in my story--and I am a story in yours. How will that story go?  Sometimes I forget about all the pieces that make up existence; that make up our stories. Those moments and those friends that are only an instant-- those humans who were a flicker in my heart without a second thought---But that, that is a story too..


What I say, what I do, what I speak about; my thoughts, my touch, my motion, my dreams--It all becomes part of you; part of us. Like magic, the smallest gesture or smile sinks into our soul and shapes our days, it changes who we are, and how we view one another.  Forever I will be etched into your mind, into your story, and remembered for that very brief interaction; for those simple moments...