born to blade;raised to FLY
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the d i s t a n c e
the sky has lost it's color;the sun has turned to grey.
at least that's how it feels to me whenever you're away.i crawl up in the corner;as i watch the minutes pass.each one brings me closer to the time when you'll be back.
you're coming back.
i can't take the distance;i can't take the miles;i can't take the time until the next time i see you smile.i can't take the distance;and I'm not ashamed;that i can't take a breath without saying your name.i can brave a hurricane and still be standing tall when all the dust has settled down..but I can't take the distance.
i still believe in feelings;but sometimes i feel too much.i make believe you're close to me..
but it ain't close enough;
not nearly close enough.
at least that's how it feels to me whenever you're away.i crawl up in the corner;as i watch the minutes pass.each one brings me closer to the time when you'll be back.
you're coming back.
i can't take the distance;i can't take the miles;i can't take the time until the next time i see you smile.i can't take the distance;and I'm not ashamed;that i can't take a breath without saying your name.i can brave a hurricane and still be standing tall when all the dust has settled down..but I can't take the distance.
i still believe in feelings;but sometimes i feel too much.i make believe you're close to me..
but it ain't close enough;
not nearly close enough.
i can't take the¶ 12:03 AM 0 comments
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