Distance

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I lay awake in my bed wondering how your doing.
It's a constant occurrence of thoughts I'm given.
Just knowing how far away you are,
And how much farther away you'll be.
It's only a matter of time.

So I'll be here of course,
Crying everyday.
Wishing you were here,
And that you'll always stay.
And believe me,
It hurts to think of you this way.
And wonder where you've been,
Though you're a thousand miles away.

But I'll be here,
I'll lay upon this bed.
I'll sink into the darkness,
As it returns back into my head.
But thank you, for always loving me.
I'll love you forever more,
With almost-opened doors,
From a thousand miles away.

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