I'd go anywhere to find you again, anywhere to feel the way I felt that afternoon.  Long shadows, dresses skimming grass stained knees in the torrential downpour that seemed to come out of nowhere.  Forcing my eyes to focus elsewhere, if I catch yours again you're bound to know and I've never been good with goodbyes in the morning.  People on every corner, girls looking like dolls and boys in over sized sweatshirts, grab my umbrella for the walk home and say goodbye after a long day with too many moments missed for the stories I'm making up in my head.  That night, later that night, things couldn't have been the way I'd imagined them, could they?  I'd do anything to find you that way again, to feel your heart beat through thick jackets and paper thin skin.  Your arms making a circle around me, to not let go, I'm not ready to let go.  Did I dream myself awake?  I'd give so much to be back in those moments again, to create new moments with you, to be anywhere you are.  I don't mind how this sounds anymore.