Stopped In Time

just something to keep my mind off of finals

Falling, riding, falling, and smiling.

That is what these small memories encase in their everlasting jewelry box.

I see you standing there, smiling back at me,

and I remember feeling nothing in the world could have been better.

There was trouble, embarrassment, scolding, and then more smiling,

simply because I felt there could be no one better.

Person to person contact, simple talking,

and then it ended as soon as it began.

A long period of time passes, and no matter the situation,

a glimmer of the past would become a beacon of hope,

that the feeling would once again return.

Physically the same, emotionally changed throughout the fragment of the century,

and yet there you still are.

It's as I figured though:

things will never be the same.

Author's Note

excuse all the spacing. it just makes my thoughts a little easier to put in.