Tears of longing...

As I stare out the foggy window pane,
I realize just how far apart we are,
tears fall smoothly down my face like gentle rain.
I look to the sky, pretend to touch a star,
when I touch the glass, just fingerprints remain,
slashing deeper into this massive scar.
Every time I think of you my heart smiles,
but cries tears of longing, thinking of the miles.
Sometimes I hate feeling so close to you,
because the pain is almost too much to take,
but then I read your words, and they pull me through.
This friendship will never be a mistake.
I know you're always there for me to run to,
ready with soothing words for my every ache.
I hope these tears of longing will dry one day,
and I can tell you everything the right way.