There are places
that when you leave
your heart sort of splits
and leaves a piece behind.
You have yours right?
Places you remember
with laughter or food or friends
places that you marked an accomplishment.
Maybe it was a kiss,
or a promise,
a decision.
Maybe it was pure beauty
the kind that transcends seasons
and satisfies every time.
Somewhere magical.
How did you find yours?
Sometimes a family excursion,
a coincidence,
a recommendation,
an online link.
Or best of all,
maybe a friend gave you that place.
Those places are the hardest.
You want to share them with someone
don't you?
But not just anyone.
Theres healing and hope and fantasy
in those places.
You must be careful who to share them with.
Or keep them all to yourself.
A tiny piece of heaven,
of memories,
of times not to be invaded,
accidentally ruined.
So you go there alone.
Pretending it'll be just like it was back then.
In the before that was so delicious that it seared itself onto your memory
making your world just a little bigger.
And you need bigger.
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