The sight of the sky brings memories,

Its shapes strike me with tears.

When I reach for them like if real,

It’s just too far.

I gaze at the empty minds, nearest,

Thoughts around spread fictional rumors,

So quiet, So bold, my heart wasn’t stored.

It’s just too far.

Isolated from thy love,

When rest and rest is silent.

Listening is impossible,

It’s just too far.

Nothing has credit for what I gave,

No actions will do any good.

It’s hopeless to attempt,

It’s just too far.

My eyes stare at the roof,

While my head goes in circles.

Twisters form between us,

It’s just too far.

The screen of fate only shows the end,

The vortex of connections cuts us open.

Both so damaged, Wounds stain our remains.

For what I give to hold you endlessly.

But… It’s just too far.