It breaks my heart to be this far
away and not be able to hold you when
you’re hurting, and to not be held when i am.

It breaks my heart that i can’t reach through
My screen and squeeze your hand to reassure myself that
You’re real.

It breaks my heart to not be able to curl up with you when
I can’t sleep. It breaks my heart that we can’t spend the mornings
tangled in bed together. It breaks my heart that i don’t feel complete
And i know i won’t until i’m in your arms.