But how can I already miss you,
When we've only been seconds apart?
How can I feel so close to you,
When our bodies are cities apart?
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(1) Ignite
PoetryThe fire came into her soul a blessing, and left as a curse. //Poetry// and probably some writing in between// No. 1
(6) Miss You
But how can I already miss you,
When we've only been seconds apart?
How can I feel so close to you,
When our bodies are cities apart?
