I feel like a kid who has outgrown their shoes.
Scuffed round the edges, rubber breaking at the seams.
Toes that hurt from trying to protrude the front.
I feel like a tree so tall and far from the other plants below them. Reaching with its branches to connect with another, someone like him.
I feel like a cloud constantly chasing the sun. Even though it feels closer every time I cover his light, his presence is so far.