the space between us

there’s only a small square table

and a few feet of air

that’s keeping us apart

i watch as you struggle

with your ice cream

you didn’t even get sprinkles

 

your mind is in another state

another country, even

probably with your heart

if i reach out, i could touch you

because I’m right here

why don’t you see me?

 

k.a.g.

 

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