like a space machine

You were a friend i liked very much because you would do the things that everyone told me were crazy. Like lying on a road with the possibility of being hit by a car, sitting on a pavement right outside a cemetery to.. Talk, jumping and waving frantically to passing trains, hiding in closets, climbing more than 10 flights of stairs for fun, walking for hours to nowhere, and other shit. I am still really thankful for this friendship, though seasonal, it had always felt like an adventure. Like little kids playing pretend.

But all little kids grow up eventually.