Far From You

It's been a blur since you left for your trip, yet you seem like a breath away. You always say that distance is nothing but a concept made by engineers like you who measure every millimeter, and by writers like me, who define it with loneliness and waiting. I would say, we have redefined and conquered it twice, we can.. just again, even how many times over.

The stars are gone this eve and it might rain again, but I smile and think you're just here within me, shining brightly. It's the 47th...

(Just scribbling...)