The Crutch Of Space

I spoke of time yesterday. 
Today I'll speak of space. Oh, how I'd like space to be unimportant, unseparated. How I'd like it to be everywhere. Why people are away from each other due to space? That I will never understand. Nor would I like to understand. 
If only space could exist just like it does in dreams: everywhere and nowhere. With no boundaries or separation. No time difference and long flights. No hour long commutes or hours long train rides. You think of someone - and you can see them. Right then and there! Is it a wishful thinking? A premonition for the future? Or just a plea from a boundary-hating immigrant who wishes her country of birth was a whole lot closer.