If not for distance,
I'd kiss you now,
And pray that you’d remember.

For every tear I shed,
The gap,
Increases.

Oceans deep,
Stretch wide,
And still,

I see you.
I want to cry.

Look back,
Toward winter,
That faint December age.

Golden,

Yet it said goodbye,
And left me here alone.

Broken,

Half forsaken.
Split,

Waiting,
Shimmer,
Lonely,

For the sun to shine again.