I want to scream
and throw ****
and cry until my
eyes run so dry that
the Sahara desert is
jealous.

You’re there.










I’m here.

There’s a world
between the two
of us; separating
us.

And it’s driving me
insane.

But…

   But in        the corner
    of my   heart, there
        is a  glimmer
          of hope
           that

won’t ***** out no
matter how hard
the winds blow
or how much rain
the skies throw
down.