Thought-21-Seperation

If there was one thing I could speak on,

It would be the feeling of separation

That feeling that you get when upon,

Reaching out in total desperation

On the confines of the infinite instances,

Across these boundless plains lonesome

The distance seems so small just inches,

And yet those inches span infinity how come

The very bridges I used to connect,

Are the ones that distance me now

The bridges I used to cross now bisect,

The world we had together tell me how

How am I supposed to feel knowing,

That you still remember my embrace

The empty sadness in my chest drowning,

Yet I cant erase the memory of your face

Separation is what we have now,

Two worlds apart yet on the same surface

Tears draw lines down my face now,

And not a day goes by I dont miss your kiss