Friendzone

So near yet so far.
We're together because we remain apart.


How far?
How far is the gap between my seat and yours?
How far is the distance between your glimpse and mine?
How far before my hand touches yours?
How far the water splashes from your chest to mine?


How far as we climb, are my steps from yours?
How far before you hold my arm and say you're mine?
How far should I go before I reach that title 'yours?'
How far is your smile as you sit on the space opposite mine?


How far we are, our pictures would lie.
For we've always been together, yet we've always been apart.


How far?
Too far for forever.
Sigh.