A Poem About Fighting For Someone

I fear the day I miss the most beautiful part of us
This silence, the distance, our terrible misfits
I work profoundly to work all this that hurts
And continue trying and seeing all the benefits

I fear the day I will sorely miss your smell
The deep taste of you in my every single day
And I go alone fighting, only my heart can tell
To reach you once again in another way

The comes and goes they truly exist
And no one dares to say it a no
I only know that this is a mist
That blinds me in my lonely go

I still shall fear this eternal trying
This endless path full of stones
But day by day I dream I'm flying
Over the sore breaking my bones.