I hate the distance, yes I fell in love with you despite it but that doesn't stop me from despising it
It's getting hard to keep up with each other
It's like when we started talking, the apprehension
Not knowing what to say
But time passed and we got to know ourselves better
Turned out we are alike
Fascinated by your thoughts and your voice
Your beautiful face haunts my dreams
You taught me that sometimes broken things can still be beautiful
I will always be thankful that I met you
And I promise to break the distance
Sooner than later
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PuisiA different kind of writing. A bunch of lines set the tone of each poem or short story.