I wish I could capture moments with you in vials.
so that I can recall how orange the sky was
when we were watching that sunset,
or how beautiful the brown in your eyes were
when I saw the sun hit them
for the very first time,

how red your cheeks were when we snuck out and went dancing,
how loud the sound of drums was
during the fiesta,
full of sweaty people shouting and laughing.

I had my eye on you the entire time.

When I grow up, I wish to own a cabinet filled with these little vials of moments of us,
so that every time I miss you all I have to do is take a sip from one to feel like I'm living the moment again.