Hope this four feet distance,
Which you space every second
Won't last long...
Not much in this short period of our journey.
Not more longer in feet.
This space holds more than
What it's actually thinking it's been holding.
Your love, care, respect
More than closeness can ever show.
Yet I feel comfortable
A unknown feel of losing you.

I don't have any idea of why!
But...

Maybe... It's because...
U are never available
When I feel like...
Grabbing your hand out of anxiety.

Maybe... It's because...
U are never available
Squeezing your palm out of grief.

Maybe... It's because...
U are never available,
When I feel like ...
Leaning onto you out of my tired busy day.

(Yet I know you too got exhausted)

It may a little too far
To see my reflection in your vague eyes
To whisper something in your ears
To access the love waves of yours
To listen your heavy breaths when I'm around
To watch out the details of ur wrinkles when u smile.

A strain in my eyes
When I try to observe all these from my distracted sight.
Yet I know this, it fears me,
My one foot towards you always lead
You to take 2 feet away from me
Incrementing the distance between us by 1 foot.

Maybe I should stay here,
Waiting for you to realise,
That I've always been loving you.

This distance is far more beautiful than the closeness made of delicate glass though...