Did you run, or were we torn    
                                                            Apart?
Seperated by miles, our
                                                            Memories
tend to bind us together; we are
                                                            bound;
by lost tendencies and hope.
                                                            I
miss you. Please
                                                            remember
me. All the
                                                            thoughts
shared. Now though, we drift;
                                                            parting
ways. Distance has the best of
                                                            us.
I'm lost.