she's so close....yet so far
we love each other so much
i only want her to be close to me
but we live in opposites
as i run in day...she's quiet at night
as I am still in the night...she's active in day
when i say "hi" she says "goodbye"
all i want is too be next to her
but she's miles away.
the thing i want the most
is to hold her hand in the day.
we are so close....yet so far
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strange thoughts of a teenage boy...
PoetryEvery time someone dies...someone is born.... Death is beauty.... The strange part of loving someone is that you dont know you love them until they love you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ just what I think of strange world...
