Distance of Love
When I was to ask a question of her
Something I was pondering about more and more
What is the farthest distance between you and your love?
Is it the absence of feelings and nothing but fluff?
Is it the choices and rejections you make?
Or is it something you look for, like fate?
Something I though of myself and said forth:
It's that your love does not know you exist on this earth!
"No dear.," she answered in tears of passion and fire
(It's the feeling of standing right near the one you desire),
"The feeling of being so close, and yet galacticly far
Afraid to feel my heart tear and scar"
(Here you are, but frozen I stay
Not knowing what can I possibly say
Keeping my silence--I live in decay
Just praying for that one special day)
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