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Every night.

Every night my heart pours its

sorrows onto my silk pillow case.

And for what?

The reassurance that we'll be together soon?

I want to be together now.

I want your arms around me.

Your lips upon mine.

The 1,173 miles between your heart

and mine is shredding me.

What's the point in trying

when the only happy I know is with you?
No critiques please.


Every time I think of you,
I always catch my breath.
And I'm still standing here,
And you're miles away.
And I'm wondering why you left.
And there's a storm that's raging,
Through my frozen heart tonight.
I hear your name in certain circles,
And it always makes me smile.
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pegasusfreeze5867's avatar
I know the distance is hard on you... It's hard on both of us. :/ It sucks. It really, really does.

And I'm so sorry I didn't notice this sooner, babe.