miles between you and I.
miles separating me from you.

the distance of which keeps me from wrapping my arms around you and keeping you safe.

the number that could never amount to the amount of lonely nights wishing I was so much closer.

I could go on for hours talking about you.

our past

the rough roads we traveled, how the *** holes knocked us out of balance but didn't cause too much damage.

how the roads lead is to we're we are today.

our present

the passion rekindling with every word your beautiful lips speak. spending late nights on the phone just chatting about nonsense.

our future

you being here with me. me being there with you. falling more and more in love with you each day I start and end with you.