Over two thousand miles stand in the way of something I need
Behind a million different roads, and without a map to lead
Across dozens of mountains, and through thousands of trees
He is there.
Somewhere.
Somewhere
out there
hiding in these

The distance hurts, it cuts so ******* deep
I think about the words he writes while I'm counting sheep
Staring at nothing and trying to sleep
And there is something wonderful about this pain
We're both so delightfully weird and insane

This hole in my heart
bleeds his name
through my shirt
leaving a beautiful stain
Reminding me of him and our adventure in space
The stars in the sky left a shadow on his face
When we made it through that heap Jupiter and had coffee on Saturn...


I love this pain
and adore this ******* burn