if i could i’d been there. actually if i could i’d bring you here. if we could we’d swim and find ourselves in the middle of this indian ocean searching for eachother. i miss you rita. i really do but i know you’re there amongst all the sacred cows in india, with your soon to be husband and i know if you could you’d stay.

on this day i called to say i was here, i am here and i will always be (if the heat doesn’t melt me). i gave you advice on the phone, you told me about how happy you are, i told you about me and aldo, we laughed… and we clapped… at least in thought!

nothing more to add except, bring another wave my way, please…



No comments yet»

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: