Distance
I recall a time long ago
Sunkissed sands and holidays
When we played and napped and smiled
Long time ago
Before we grew up and weren’t allowed to anymore
No time
No cash
Before the marriage and the job and the work-a-day week and the phone calls and the bills and the everything
Before winters, like cold stones, piled up
I think you left your car keys on the table in the hall.
Anyway.
I think we were happy once