Horizon

always…always it has to be from afar.  looking onto the distance.  have only courage when an expanse of space guarantees its place in between.

still i look on hoping someday i’d be able to at least touch. to have the strength to reach out.  to feel.  to be ceartain that you are real.

so i wait.  i must wait.  there’s nothing more to do other than wait.

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