The distance burns me
my skin misses yours
I'm suffocated
for none of it goes
'as postulated'

The distance burns me
for every tear you betray
and for every element of comfort
upon you, I'm unable to lay

The distance burns me
for in reality,
it isn't my only enemy

The distance burns me
but the distance could never stop this poet
from composing her beloved
yet another rhapsody