JM, I knew when I wrote this that it was about you. I was asked to write my own missed connection for a vocal presentation based off of the anonymous Ultimate Missed Connection posted on a craigslist page. This was a missed connection I had written using a photo of you and your girls it wasn’t a romantic thing for me but now that I read it again I think that maybe it was because I would search for you, forever. Life and Death -Paul Cardall
A Lifetime Of Hope
I brushed your hand as I walked passed you among a sea of students. I know it may seem odd that I reference the sea when describing our encounter. Or maybe you didn’t even notice. I chose that word very carefully because I wanted you to understand what was happening inside of me. I don’t want to focus on the mass of people surrounding us, I chose the sea to describe the compression in my chest as if I were drowning. The crowd pushing us further apart, the excitement of what would be the start of a new year grows, another semester, hundreds of different beginnings. Including my own.
I closed my eyes for just a second and my whole world seemed to change in that instant, in that moment I was lifted, I was complete, I found my forever. I opened my eyes and my heart stopped, I opened my eyes and my breathing ceased to exist, I opened my eyes and my search began, because when I opened my eyes you were gone.
I looked for you, your brilliance masked by sea that seemed determined to let me drown. With each description of your features you resembled more of the Gods than a mere mortal, there are no words to describe my forever. In that instant I felt your touch, the kind of touch a person can go a lifetime without ever experiencing, the kind of touch we search for everyday whether we are looking for it or not, the kind of touch you never forget. I could feel your heart, I could see your thoughts, your dreams are beautiful – I could live in the moment forever.
I sometimes wonder if this will find you, if I will find you. I heard your laugh again today but of course you weren’t there, with an unforgettable smile how could you not have a laugh that makes any moment apart, worth that moment, I would hear it again. I can hear it so clearly in my mind. It isn’t boastful or even reverent, it is that laugh, that sweet, perfect sound that makes me giggle, because I know it has escaped straight from your heart. You have the best laugh.
It is remarkable to me that my heart still functions without you by my side it beats much slower than the moment our hands brushed and your eyes greeted mine with that smile. Your smile. There are times when I think I have found you, there are signs of you everywhere. I see you in the passing of a stranger, the glimpse of a familiar face. Always followed by a double take, wishful thinking, longing, hope.
When I was young, I only wanted one thing mint chocolate chip ice cream and all we had was strawberry. I tried it and you know what it is now my second favorite flavour. I thought I knew what I wanted then.. I know what I want now. This time I won’t settle for strawberry.. I know that anything else will only come second to you. I wish you were here, so I could share every moment of my past with you in the present.. To hear your vision of the future. Our future.
I have had so many lifetimes with you, each day apart is a new story, a beautiful tale of our forever. I hope one day this finds you and I can breathe again.
always searching,
TM