It hurt knowing you were right there,
But simply out of reach.
An ocean between us,
And the weight is gone.
Perhaps distance makes it easier—
or maybe I stopped feeling it.
Mar 6, 2025
Mar 6, 2025 at 2:42 AM UTC
It hurt knowing you were right there,
But simply out of reach.
An ocean between us,
And the weight is gone.
Perhaps distance makes it easier—
or maybe I stopped feeling it.
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