Monday, January 5, 2015

The Best Two Years.


I met Genevieve
for the first time
two years ago
today.

I had seen her picture once before.

Amy said,
"This girl
might move in with us."


True story.
My eyes welled up with tears.

I said,
"Yes.
I want to share a room
with her."

I was right.

The past two years
have held
more opera
more journaling
more Crown Burger
more pagan rituals
more Old Testament
more runs
more International Cinema
more kitchen dance parties
and more love
than I could have hoped for.

At the end of the day,
I'm honored that
she wants to be my best friend,
because
she's the best person there is.

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