Poetry

in the summer – a poem

I say I think about you in the summer

As if I don’t think about you all of the time

As if I don’t have memories of you for each season

Like that time when you helped me move in the winter

Crushing the ice like a wannabe rockstar with my old broken guitar

My mom wanted to make you Christmas treats, but I told her not to

I spoke of you so little, but she must’ve known you meant something to me

She always knew those kinds of things…

Or that time in the spring, when you not only taught me how to fight

But you helped me to see my worth again

Like a dying garden, you kept me alive

Or the cool autumn nights when I’d wait for your call

The X-Files ringtone, and that lullaby promise: “everything’s gonna be okay”

I see you most in the summer because you are so much like the sun

You are bright and warm and brilliantly strong

A million lightyears away now and I still carry your sunlight

I wasn’t able to back then

But if I ever had the chance or if I ever do

Like the moon, I could reflect love back to you

I don’t believe in God anymore but when it comes to you…

Thomas, I still pray – I pray that you shine brighter than all of the galaxies and all of their suns combined

And with every hope, and every dream, and every goal you succeed

Without seeming too much of a creep, I cheer you on silently, proud of the man turned out to be

And though I never could actually say it

I love you

I say I think about you in the summer

As if I don’t think about you all of the time

As if I wouldn’t drop everything in a moment’s notice

As if given the chance I wouldn’t choose you

Every single time

As if… As if you don’t already know this

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