I close my eyes and see you standing on the shores of my thoughts. I see you walking away but never moving. Always just outside my reach. But always touching my soul. Time no longer has any meaning. hours feel like minutes. Minutes feel like lifetimes.  The Impossible girl who only exists in my dreams.  When I wake up you're still there like an image burned into an old screen. Empty and hollow. Filled with everything behind it. Like a reflection of a shadow seen though a foggy mirror.