Distant Love


Every time I see that face, 
I just want to kiss that lips,
Kiss those eyes, 
I imagine feeling your breath,
The warmth, 
I want you to hold me, 
And tell me stories,
And I smile looking at that face. 
Those big eyes,
That big smile, 
Makes me question the maker,
Why can’t I fly.

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