Distance

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Say hi.
Give her a hug,
She probably needs it.

So many thoughts.
Not enough time to think.
She's stuck.

Finally the text she was waiting for.
Smile on her face.
As she sobs for freedom.

Freedom from her own life.
Grasping wildly at nothing.
Though what she needs is right in front of her.

Like torture.
So close but yet...
So far.

Miles are one thing.
Just numbers.
But so is age.

She wants what's close.
She wants what's far.
There's nothing in between.

But she can't have it all.
She must choose.
But how?

How do you choose between great and greater?
She must decide.
She can't.

One day she'll find you.
That day she'll be free.
Forever.

A/N - If anyone has inspiration or ideas for a poem that you'd like me to write then please by all means contact me and let me know. Also if you like something or don't like something feel free to give me preferences on what you like to read. :)
But for now, I'll just keep writing.

Thanks.

- E

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