Sad Love from a Distance

February 5, 2016

So far, its not even midday...

i cant believe it even started this way...

im so sad, worried about you...

im stressing out, going from red to blue...

i honestly dont know what to do...

ill just sit back and refrain from crying boo hoo...

ill disappear in the shadows of the dark...

dont worry about me, this is a form of art...

times like this can come and go...

im afraid i wont get the chance to put my love out for show...

Mardi gras break for us will hopefully be my chance...

It could be our time for our early Valentine dance...

i really miss you, i hope you know its true...

even if i cant actually find a way to show it to you...

my heart beats in a rhythm that can match yours...

im still waiting on the day you can walk through the doors...

im trying my best to stand and stay strong...

dont worry, this is how i belong...

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