Distance makes the wounds bleed deeper

by The Depression Bard   Nov 11, 2005


One thousand miles between our love,
signs of you, in the clouds above.
I'm longing for your warm embrace,
your soft skin, beautiful as lace.

Your love I continue to miss,
begging for an unobtainable kiss.
Lying here, all alone,
my aching heart continues to moan

One more minute, one more day,
Any longer, I\'ll lose my way.
Your lovely face, full of expression,
is the culprit to my depression.

I close my eyes and picture you,
it\'s no surprise, nothing new.
I\'m going mad, with my devotion,
I miss you smile, your body's motion.

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