Feelings that I hide.

Close to you.

You are as distant as the tiny star I see from my room. When the curtains allow the moon to enter my room.

I count with my fingers the reasons why we shouldn't be together. And the only one occuring isn't fair enough.

And I know that if I go to sleep, I'll see you in my dreams. And if I stay awake, I'll still keep my thoughts about you.

You are as distant as the sun on a bright cloudless day. Figuring out what shape the clouds have makes me smile.

And I close my eyes, to feel the sun rays through my skin. And I imagine you by my side, next to me.

And I know that if I write down on paper the way the sun makes me feel. It'll come close to you, shining through.