Lost in my thoughts
Because he is alive in my mind
In my memory he’s as happy as ever
Smiles with no regard for tomorrow
Living only for the life of today
He is so full of life
So real I could hear him
See him
Oldest image is when you taught me empathy
I remember feeling sorry for you on the
playground
You said someone had broken the back of
your hat
I just remember feeling like it had
happened to me
I don’t know why I remember that
Snapback, cargo shorts and a tee
Cudi wristbands and Osiris sneakers
Popping your carrot top into classrooms
Part of a group I had always looked up
to
Using nicknames as given ones
Holding him back when his passion got
the best of him
Taking games more seriously than we
should
Scenes acted out on pavement, dirt,
woodchips, and grass
Outcomes only determined the sincerity
of the laughs
Riding in the backs of yellow buses with
orange sunlight painting seats
Bracing ocean waves that broke our backs
and lifted our spirits
Telling him he could go because my ride
was on the way
Going out in the rain to be certain I said
bye, not knowing when I’d see him again
Watching his black Honda speed off
The memories are disjointed by time
But they feel like they could have fit
in one day
His voice is so clear
Maybe that is why it is so hard
So impossible to believe
So inconceivable
You cannot accept that someone so full
of life
Could now be completely empty of it
Maybe he just used it all up
Maybe we all get a certain amount of
living and he just used his all at once
Spending it frivolously
But happily
Because what point is life if you’re not
truly living
I cannot remember the last thing he said
to me
I’d like to say that it was something
dramatic or meaningful
Some type of Hollywood ending
But this is not fiction
This is as real as he was
I don’t remember the last thing he said
to me
But I would bet my life
That it made me smile
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