my melancholiness/catch-22...a poem.

almost

over

the semester, that is...

how i yearn to be with those i love

but alas...it's a catch-22 scenario:

those i call family, i want my distance from

those i call friends, i want to get closer
*sigh*

with this melancholy nature ever end?
i don't want it to end, so that's another catch-22.
my

life

is

*currently*

catch-22's:

it won't end any time soon,

but...eventually i'll want to be with my family

and

it'll be dreadful if that is when i go back to school
:P