Sometimes I'll listen to Keaton Henson and I'll hear the lyrics from Sarah Minor:
Young love, I feel you know me better than most
In spite of real distance, we'll always be close
In spite of real distance, we'll always be close

And it makes me remember how close we used to be. But at some point I realized that there was no real distance between us. We've lived and worked just a few miles apart all these years, and we never even catch a glimpse of one another.

I don't know you at all anymore, I haven't for years. It makes me sad that, whether from past scars, our personal differences, or my lack of emotional intelligence, we've kept apart so long.

We've told ourselves that we wanted to be known well, to be understood by at least one person. Yet our actions have reflected anything but.

What a lonely story to tell.