Have you ever walked by something every day but never notice it?
Something so plain that you can't notice it, it's like it's not even there.
Completely invisible.
But then one day you notice it, like a single star among a dark night sky, and from then on you can't help but to notice it.
Where ever you go, it's there.
Smiling and waving, awkwardly fumbling and running.
It shadows over everyone else - puts out there light and ignites it's own.
.....
And suddenly that all you see, that's all you want.
But when you reach for it, it suddenly moves.
Moves away from you, far away.
Every time you take a step forward it takes a step back.
And the cycle repeats until you're tired and you can't move.
But it still stands there, taunting you, so close yet so far.
Just of reach.
