are you talking to your friends? seeking comfort somewhere closer? and these thoughts i stick and cycle over and over and over and i feel so ****** helpless like i'm nowhere near a lover but i want to be supportive so these thoughts, i lie and cover and your pain is in my chest your tears are in my covers and my bed feels like a prison cold sweating with a fever i hate the distance with a passion and i want to be there for you but i know within the space there's love