Distance

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Distance = doubts.

Its goodbye. For now we hope. Shes going to leave for university and I'm staying. We knew this was going to happen, but there was no way to prepare us for the hurt.

I wave to her as her car leaves the driveway. I could've gone with her to the airport. But I didn't, I wish I did. But as I walk inside I find the urge to run, run fast as I can to catch her.  To tell her to stay.

But I get there and she's already gone. The air hostess won't let me on without a ticket, I can't make her stay.

Now that she's gone, I'm worried that we'll lose our love for each other.

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