The date has a nice ring to it.
The date is one that etched its mark on me.
Honestly, I have no clue what happened that day. I do not remember. Perhaps my book of ponderances has some reference to it.
But I know it is a day that changed me.
I had already found a very strong desire to love her. My Roses are a testament to that.
But nearly two years ago, I needed more than just to adore her. I needed to go to her.
And so, I find myself here sans passport, but with a dream tucked it my pocket. It is obscure but it haunts me still.
There are more questions than answers, but the one answer I do have is where. No clue when, no clue why, no clue how.
My knee aches so much right now.
"Why did you take 3 cups of coffee tonight, you idiot?"
I love you Ayiti.