Can we go back to when you were a little passed down the street?
To where I didn’t have to catch a plane
Every time I wanted to meet.

A little passed down the street,
Not too far but not quite close enough.
Memorizing the way to get there,
Just to feel your touch.

Even if it was only for a bit,
A small touch and kiss here and there,
Was better than what we have now to compare.

1,400 miles is too far.
So far that I can’t feel your touch,
Struggling to feel your love.
I know it’s there, I just wish to be reminded.
I’m searching, please help me find it.

Please come back to being a little passed down the street.