Underwater...

I guess, I need to write this down. The other night I saw a sunset so extraordinary. It was so normal, with greys, blues and white, no bright colors. But sunsets, depending on who you share them with, are incredible. We stood in the parking lot under a sky that tumbled and flowed over and within itself. "It looks like we're underwater," I said. "You would say that, Hannah. You're so poetic." Ah, yes I would, and who better to be underwater with than you? It was one of those simple things that makes my heart stop for a second and wait for my brain to catch up. It's words that break barriers. It's also words that break hearts. So, I fear this feeling, but this time I'm not going to run from it. This time I'll fence it in, control it, and let it free piece by piece, because this emotion is nothing to be scared of.