1st to last to not at all.

Remember you were the one? Remember being the first? First in mind. First to hear. Distance erases the memories. Even the good one's...better left in the past. A yearn for interaction. Hopes and wants relegated to words on a screen...context lost in tech. Nuance and tone hidden. Beep. There...you matter. Words like air. Thoughts like pollution. You're not there and they're not here. Another month passes. Another wall forms. Ready. Alone.