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Distance
Why is it that when I found you,
You had to be so far?
Why is it that I feel like I know you,
Yet I barely know who you are.
My day goes by and I think of you,
Were you are, what you're doing?
I ask myself "Why does he have to live so far away?"
Could it be love that keeps me waiting,
For the clock to strike twelve.
For I know my messenger will begin to ping
And into your mind I can delve once again
Anxious to speak to you
To see what you have to say
For my heart starts beating faster,
It's true... I have no other real choice.
You make me feel so special.
Just by choosing to talk
Even if I never saw you,
I would always feel whats inside my heart.
But even so, it saddens me,
Knowing that for now we're apart.
