Wall of Distance
Separation. A division of one thing from the other. You say you care, but do you show it? I feel the cold stone of the wall you have placed between your heart and mine. I’ve tried to show you my heart. I’ve beat it against your wall hoping you would let me pass through, but, you don’t, and I pay for it. I damage myself, trying to reach you. If only I had seen we would always be lightyears apart. I still have my heart but you’ve taken it’s ability to trust, to hope, to feel. Yet, I only try harder, and lose myself in the process. I’m nearly shattered, but on you there’s not a scratch to be seen.


















