The Space Between Us

It’s hot out there. And by “there” I mean out here. My here. Which of course will always be different to some degree, on Celcius or any other scale of choice, from your here.

Sometimes my here will be a long way away from your here.

But near or far, there is always some distance to travel in order for us to touch each other. Even when we do manage to touch, there will always be some space between us.

And if those sound, even more than usual, like words thrown together in a feverish manner…

…well, as I said, it’s hot out there.