There's a killer on the loose..

Day by day, missing you more.

Moment by moment, it becomes difficult...
To go around, living, knowing you're across the country.

Day by day, it worries me.
Moment by moment, it stresses you out...
To have to keep tracking forward with nothing but hope & trust.

Day by day, the emotions build up.
Moment by moment, we explode...
Letting out all our depression & lonliness on eachother; our anger.

Day by day, it seems to be a reoccuring dream.
Moment by moment, the same things get inbetween you & i...
Forcing us to slowly feel the distance mentally.

Day by day...
Week by week...

We grow apart.
Til there is no more you & me.

That oh so powerful, strong bond we always had.. is gone.
Distance..
Is a killer.
It's OUR killer.

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(Fate.. I guess not)

- H.

Surrounding youself constantly within a group of people doesn't always mean you are not alone.

Depression can mean the loudest of thoughts.

Being alone is the feeling you have no body.

- No body who understands, cares, is there, & will fight.

Being in a crowd is a given.. but also a misfortune.

Take the time to reach out & stare the loneliness in the eye.

Take a stand & embrace the attention of someone who can offer help & guidance.

Figure out why..

- This depression is haunting you.

In turn, i guess you were never really alone.

You have the ghost.

You have a spirit.