Boundaries and Heights.

You know it.
Just one more push. That bit of a little more effort.
But it still seems out of reach.

You think.
Ready to bend over backwards. Do anything really.
But feel no push.

Somehow its always a little too far
A little more of this. A little more of that.
Do this.
Eat that.
See all.
Yet you never cross the ribbon first.

It's a weird suspended feeling.
It's out there.
But its there.
And you're here.
And there is no bridge.
No connection. No fulfillment. No plans.