and when we have nothing left to say, what do we do? oh, we keep moving and growing and loving and reaching and caring and smiling. we'll have something to say to one another at some point but not now. i don't get to tell you the big things in my life anymore, like how i don't get to hear the big things in yours. we exist separately in realms so similar but the distance is palpable. i long for the day when the spheres we're in become fluid and we can say these things to one another again. but now, oh now, we live and we live well. we love.

and you.
the big things happen when you want them to. we have no time to be passive.
you.