Saturday, September 5, 2009

Long Distance Conversation

I look out across the sea and imagine you here next to me.
    I look out across the land and imagine you holding my hand.
        I miss you more than ever.
All that sea
    All that land
The real me
    Who i am
        You know the real me.
I can't wait to see you
    I can't wit to hold you
        I miss you.

-Sossina

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