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I find myself gazing
gazing into the distance space
at images depicting you
your silhouette
glowing
as if you were there
even though you remain
a figment of my imagination
created by this heart
which is starved
by the distance between us
my heart creates portraits of you
in all I see
making me yearn
to be in your proximity
I find myself pleading with this distance
to be an object in motion
and draw closer to its end
so I may feel your touch once more
as I pen this, images of you
curse my brain
as my heart bleeds
knowing my arms cannot
draw you closer right this instance
to hold you and feel your warmth
feel the subtle rhythm of your beating heart
as an illusion of time standing still
is weird into our consciousness
still we shall remain
savouring this blissful moment
a moment of peace and serenity
in each others arms
these thoughts plague my mind endlessly
as hours turn into days
and this distance stays
it has become a constant feature
echoing the silence of missing you
