Anti Pi far away..

Night beyond is pierced by the generator vanguard of gas birthed light. Hundreds of tents surround me and at 11:25 a.m. you are all I can think about.

I see your picture and those eyes. I close my own and we are there in Vegas, stealing time. Meeting for the first time, saying hello for the first time. Hugging in the crowded airport and never wanting to let go.

Neil Young was right.

“Tomorrow is a long time for a memory”

I miss you and hope that we can see each other again. I’m not sure if this door is open or closed.

I just know that you make my heart come alive.