At first i felt envious,
Eyes always pondering how to reach out and capture you,
How to have your love,
How to be cared by you.
But I'm glad we've become more distant.
Traveled the oceans by ourselves,
Discovering our actual mission,
Blossoming in the dark,
As we meet new heights,
Tell me you're content,
and I'll remain the same.
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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?
