How Far We Are

You were roaring dangerous when I reached you. 

And when you reached me, I was locked inside.  

Hanging on to the glass of separation, 
quietly whispering to me to break through. 
Looking straight into my eye,
Could you look at yourself in there? 

Soon, dear, you were gone. 

And here I am... looking through the glass. 

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We were always close enough to carry each others shadows. Yet so far....