2009

It's official. The distance is too much for me to handle. You've turned a growing line into a huge crater. And now. Your name no longer makes me smile. It no longer appears after the 'and'. It didn't take you long to move to last. From last to gone. That was quick. It was too easy. I should have seen it coming. After the hours of familiar. And broken things. That one. I guess one was enough. I made my mark. Just as you had. Only it was more painful, and I had asked you not to. So now, I'm afraid of that too. Because hiding didn't help. You got through anyway. That time. Now, there's walls in addition to the crater. So, good luck. If you miss the two's, the wall's ready. And I'm not alone behind it.