First Thought on the First Day of a New Month

Well, this is some wicked thing.. I dunno though. I just wanted to do this. :)

You always come into my mind uninvited.

 All of these years...

You've always been welcome;

But unlike all of those times, recently I found myself trying to pull you out.

You're just too far away; and I'm getting scared…

What if I can't reach you?

It's getting so hard; 

And I'm losing all the means to get to you.

Why do you have to be so far away?

Nasty! It's been a while. A long while since my mind produced some words worthy of mixing up to make some poems.. Well that is if,,,? You could call it that .x