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I was reaching out to you,

words stretched across the miles,

because my arms couldn’t reach.

I tried so hard,

to keep us together.

I was reaching out,

and I thought I had reached you,

but I must have been dreaming.

I could keep reaching,

I could keep telling you how I feel,

I could, I could, I could.

But I can’t anymore.

I can’t reach you anymore.

I can’t, I can’t, I can’t,

anymore.

Now I’m pulling away,

will you reach out to me?



~*~ Jill ~*~