I closed my eyes
We were supposed to visualize what we had done that day, and reflect on it
But I saw
Mackenzie, Savannah, Saskia
Saskia, Mackenzie, Savannah
Savannah, Saskia, Mackenzie
I saw teal and purple sweaters
Bright yellow sunglasses
Old converse
Long hair
Eating candy in the sun
I saw you all laughing
And sitting on a table
Jones
Izzy
I saw extreme bean
Aviators
Skinny jeans
I saw happiness
And yes, my highs now are higher than they've ever been.
My lows, less frequent
But frightening nevertheless.
But the three of you will always be my anchor
In reality
In the present
In nostalgia, but not obsession
In happy
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