Spent last night in company of good friends.
Funny how we all take these moments for granted, until oceans and land masses are able to separate us from spending these careless nights with each other.
Misadventures, city lights far away, our windswept hair and the cold picking at our skin.
Train fleeting through the Brooklyn Bridge.
Urban songs blasting; lively libations.
These are the moments of my youth.
Cherishing these moments with the friend who has been there for me.
Never forget that life is lived only once.
So live it well and love living it.
For myself and no one else.