Miss Distance Poem by Joe Catotal

I feel so distant and isolated from her.
The loneliness is starting to burn and create a hole in my heart.
I hope the day I see her again,
the hole,
the emptiness will be filled with something meaningful.
But when will I come across her again?
Only time can tell,
but everyday day,
every hour,
every minute,
every second,
gets slower.
My patience is dying and the emptiness is growing.
I can only dream of getting better,
for the sheer sight of her in the sunny horizon brightens the darkness that covers my lonely soul.
I miss you.