Always Searching

Are you the one hiding,
Or am I?
The ghost of your touch,
Says goodbye.

You feel so far away,
An unknown face in the distance.
The more I reach out to you,
The more I feel this resistance.

I crave you,
Like some sort of an addiction.
Although we've never met,
You're already my affliction.

I can only hope,
One day I will find you.
And maybe, just maybe,
You will find me too.