Remarkable

It came and went, and was quite unremarkable. A weekend, not unlike all of the other's. But in a few weeks, or months, it will blend into the past, and grow fuzzy, and distant, and finally, be gone from my memory, altogether, and there were some really glorious bits to it, and it makes me worried that I won't remember them all. While they are all this young, and beautiful. While we were together. This time. It will be like no other in our lives.

All the beautiful giggling.