we have more miles between us than moments
and long distance doesn't do this justice
with short time and short hugs
short dinners and short love
the only thing that's long is the journey
where fast falls crawl from slow intent
we rotate around each other, never holding hands
but still considering any time passed, time well spent
they told us that absence makes the heart grow fonder
but the mind grows weary quick wondering to itself
how much longer?
each kiss feels like it could always be the last
so we tug and we pull at the heartstrings of love begging the present to give us enough time to heal the past
but when you put in perspective that the sun and the moon never meet but are always on time
then it only makes that distance, however short or however long is absolutely fine
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