You know who are you. I miss you with every breath I take. You are so far away now, and the distance is a painful fog that shrouds my heart and mind. It's finally spring, and I know that the world is beautiful today, full of greens and blues and new life. But I can only see the vast grey skies keeping you ever farther from me. Time and space can be so cruel. Sometimes I want to run away and keep on running until it stops hurting, but deep down I don't think I really want that. If it stops, then you will truly be gone forever.