Distant Embrace
This is where we stand,
at the edges of some distant land.
We linger, and yearn,
for some understanding.

Yet nothing is learned.

This is where we once stood,
together in a distant embrace.
Wanting more, receiving nothing.

Growing ever so older,
forgetting mistakes.
Reliving them.

Anger, Sadness.
Consumed by a Distant Embace,
far from you.