I think the happiest ive been in a long time was last summer. it was sometime past 2am and the pool was warmer than the air at that point. the night was winding down and someone asked what we were going to do next; it was more of a joke but someone suggested star gazing, and we kind of laughed and looked up at the sky. and as we looked up a star shot across the sky. a few hours later we were all going to bed, crammed way too tightly together. and my friend leans over and says “i wished that there’d be more moments like this”  and now we’re all getting older and doing our own things with new people in new places, but I don’t think i’ll ever forget the memories we’ve made