152,097,701 km;
Days are longer
Nights grew shorter
We are at our most distant
Slowly slipping away
I can't reach you anyway
Stars and skies
are in your eyes;
You compose my every galaxy
Like the orbit,
you provide circuit;
You are my lifeline
Today I woke up
July is what it shows in the calendar
and it's the time of the year
where the Earth is farthest from the Sun.
Like me to you.
Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 8:46 PM UTC
152,097,701 km;
Days are longer
Nights grew shorter
We are at our most distant
Slowly slipping away
I can't reach you anyway
Stars and skies
are in your eyes;
You compose my every galaxy
Like the orbit,
you provide circuit;
You are my lifeline
Today I woke up
July is what it shows in the calendar
and it's the time of the year
where the Earth is farthest from the Sun.
Like me to you.
I'm slowly learning to get used to this feeling of reaching out and knowing that I can't get to you anymore.
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