Can't believe the semester is over. What?
I try to look back, but there's nothing to look back at.
There was the beginning.
Here is the end.
It's as if the middle isn't there. What middle? I don't remember. It's as if... somehow I have all these test scores and graded paper back, but I fast-forwarded through the parts where I actually learned stuff in class and studied and wrote. How strange.
We said goodbye.
We'll say hello.
What was in between? I do remember, but I'd rather not. Let us not. That was fast-forwarded, too.
But for now there is holiday music on Pandora, snowflakes on my door, and... memories... of Christmas. Last Christmas... we were boundsotightlyinloveandwarmth.
Love and warmth with you
Warmth with you
You with warmth
1/8 (or 7)... does that mean you might graduate early?? Goodness, I might be here for another good 9 more semesters... T-T
ReplyDeleteMake some wonderful and warm Christmas memories this year too, love :)