Day 627 - Great Divide

As I always do,
I'm yearning for you.
To touch your face,
To be in one place.
I want to not be alone,
Dependent on a phone.
I want to breathe you in,
Run fingers on your skin.
I try so hard to feel alive,
As I slowly go crazy inside.
I keep pushing my mind,
Focused on a future in time.
I wish I could make it fly,
Shatter this great divide.