Seven thousand seven hundred and thirty three miles isn't enough to keep me from feeling your love
I know you're far but I see you every night, in my dreams
I still feel your fingers tracing every inch of my face, my neck, my lips
I miss your love but you're here
This ring this heavy ring
It is my promise to be yours forever
So until we meet
I wait for the day
When my hand will be entwined with yours
when my lips will once again meet yours
when our bodies will come again
Till then I wait for you my love.

*Really Rough