Ten years that we’d chased each other around the island, fished in his boat, snuck out to swim in the dark, that we’d jumped on my bed singing Prince songs at the top of our lungs, I would / die for / you / yeah / darlin’ if you want me to! He knew me better than I knew myself.
Prince songs seem like an odd choice for a kid growing up almost 20 yrs after they came out.
