distance (part thirteen)

What was that Death Cab song,
About how the Atlantic was born,
And he couldn't walk the distance to see her anymore?

And just like that,
You're fading away,
Again,
Into the invisible waves of gray.

No, don't go.
I like you so
Much.
I don't know why;
I barely know
You.







I keep saying:
We'll see.

-Dana Winter