Stuff and things

"Some infinities are bigger than others"

It was just one week

Seven days, and not enough hours.

I remember waking up early just so that even if it was or a few moments I could have that shining smile all to myself.

I treasured our moments alone, even if you didn't think of them the same way I did

I remember how you encouraged me to make those hits louder and those bell parts splashier.

I remember your smile when we got a part right. It would make you so enthusiastic and so excited.

You were proud of us, but now it'll be just them. I'll drift away into the wind and maybe someday see you again in some competition.

And knowing my creepy tendencies I'll stare at you, because I like staring at beautiful people. Especially when I shared such a special, yet short lived, time with them.

I hope someday you remember me, and realized that what was just a normal band camp for everyone else, was a beautiful infinity that you gave just to me.