Heartbroken in Santa Cruz
Can’t eat. Can’t sleep. Just keep walking up and down West Cliff. Driving through the forest. Going on runs and trying to turn off my brain without alcohol. Trying to go an hour without that sinking feeling and the tears.
Every landmark triggers memories. Every place I love in this town I love because the crystal image of her beautiful face is etched onto it. I want to hold her hand and take her to the Del Mar Theatre for another cheesy horror movie. I want to make her laugh and hold her in the cold sand under the moonlight after we’ve both had a long day. I want to jump in the river with her and hug her tightly in the sunlight to get warm. I just want her to shoot me one more crooked smile when she tilts her head and makes it clear that she adores me as much as I adore her.
She’s the girl that I had been looking for. And she made me feel like the man I’ve always wanted to be. And dang I miss feeling like that guy. I miss you, K