Dear future girlfriend
out so far away
To distances I can't find
And troubled times with your hand in mine
See me for who I am , for what has yet to be

See me for who I am, who we can strive as one

But sepreate

This depression isn't a illusion

It's not a game to play anymore

Fused at the soul , somewhere in these wide wide states

What do you look like ?

And what are your hobbies?
What makes you smile so wide the sky can't capture it all
What dreams will we see as finger tips dance merrily ?

Where are you I call ?

Will it be this lifetime? Perhaps never after all.