Its difficult to concentrate,
when your constantly on my mind.
I have other things to do,
but to those things i am blind.
I find my mind drifting,
always back to you.
Thinking of the times we met,
and what we plan to do.
It would be so much easier,
if you were closer by.
But if i saw you to often,
these poems i would not write.
They keep our love bonded,
until the day arrives.
And then we will be together,
for the rest of our lives.
