It's been one day.
And it hurts.
To see her gone.
To see her vanish.
To see her disappear into a cloud of dust and nothingness.
To have her thousands of miles away, instead of one.
It's been one day.
And it hurts.
Not having my best friend by my side.
Not having someone so important physically there, and not always having me running into her arms, crying over something so miniscule, and not having her listen anyway.
Not being able to watch her rant about her frustrations and her pains, and not having to dodge the pillows she throws angrily.
Not being able to watch her explain her desires, dreams, and plans, not being able to see the wheels turning in her head.
But one day.
Hopefully it will hurt less.
Hopefully she will fulfill her hopes and dreams.
As do I.
Hopefully we will never lose touch,
Or each other.
Hopefully we will never forget,
Or replace one another.
One day.
I will be there.
And she will be here.
And we will be no more than inches away.
Hope you see this lain.