Astral Projection and Hearts at a Distance Pt. 2

My view from here is askew. I'm squinting to make out your face, your eyes, and your breath from your lips. It's cold. So cold. I'm not sure where I'm standing. Maybe I'm not me. I know that's you though. It has to be. I can hear your heart beating in sync with mine. I'm so close but you're still too far for me to feel you. I try to yell but my voice is non-existent. I just breathe heavily like I've been running for days. I have been running for days. Maybe not here, but in my dreams. I run to you, and away from anything else. Nothing can ever catch me when it wants to. I'm not very fast. I just know how to hide in plain sight. Maybe if I sit here in the cold long enough you'll glance in my direction and see what you've been missing...