Enough room has opened up between these corners.
Distant enough to muffle the sound of longing,
Giving up the one thing you've ever set your heart on,
Unable to hold those very hands to stop it from drifting away,
Still, you decided to let it go considerably farther.
Even what you really desire is for it to remain.
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I Should've Hugged You The Last Time I Saw You
PoetryWould it make any difference? If we knew that it was the last time we would see each other again?
