Maybe it was just a dream?
Like if i opened my eyes too wide I wouldn't be there, I wouldn't be warm and cozy and familiar.
Maybe it was a tease, a trick of the memory as it rekindled feelings I hadn't ever really lost.
Maybe if I blink I'll be alone again.
Hand in Hand I had to learn again, unsure of how to ride this bike that had been put away for so long.
But like so many things, memory took hold and the new became a freshened version of the past.
Uninterested in the future the now became everything...and promised to continue for a while.
On halloween night, I remembered you.
Truely Happy.
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