There are miles between us,
Expanses of sea and land
And yet through all this I am somehow drawn to you
Drawn in like a moth to a bright light.
   You entice me in,
   Your dark hair, blue eyes
   And every centimetre of your frame.
The way you collect trains,
Even though your 23,
Traditional is good to me.
   You tell me to leave the dishes,
   Because you'll finish them when you get in,
   We both wish that was real.
Marriage isn't your thing,
"Engaged forever" is more your style,
Kids maybe oneday.
   I wish I could see you,
   Snuggle and play in the snow,
   Learn how to fish.

Who knows,
Maybe one day,
We will both find our happily ever after...