It seems like just yesterday you and I sat on your trampoline. You we're right next to me but it was like you were still so far. Dandelions laid in front of us in a small bunch, slowly withering away. I grabbed one, tearing it apart and then throwing it at you. That got your attention bringing you back to Earth with me. You laughed, the sun shining down on your black hair making it shimmer and the crinkle of your smile outlined perfectly. We laid down on the trampoline and gazed at the sky. Clouds passed as we remained silent, the words we wanted to say whispered into the wind, but not spoken clealry enough. Nothing could've ruined that moment. That was the last time I felt close to you.