a year

a year is a long time. a long time not to see someone. in the last 12 hours i have reunited with 2 different people that i havent seen for a year. nothing changes. we get a bit older. a bit fatter. a bit thinner. a bit shorter. a bit taller. but the real things. they dont change. cups of tea taste the same. hugs feel the same...just a bit more exciting.
its a strange thing... that year apart. so much happens. but then nothing really happens.
you miss, then you get used to it, then you anticipate their return, then they are there and its like there was no time gone.
but then they will go again. and it will seem like they were never here.

so while they are here i will enjoy and embrace them like they are leaving tomorrow.