things like guitars and Jesus

My acquaintance Kiff plays guitar.
He is a quiet fellow who doesn't say much of anything.
Every once in a while, he speaks, and it always catches me off guard.
But when he plays, he feels like a friend...
It feels like I've known him my entire life... like, because we both share the same love, we are somehow connected in a way.

Yesterday, he played some songs to Jesus, and it was lovely.
He was getting flustered because he couldn't get the chord progression to one of the songs.
But, even when he was flustered, he was still quiet, and didn't say much more than "...crap. Missed it again."

He's a lovely person, and I hope that we can be friends soon... but he keeps forgetting my middle name and my favorite color, so it can't happen just yet.


... His is David, and green.




Have a wonderful day. :)