Roads and rivers and hilltops and trees
The landscape between us
How many miles, how many feet
Time loses meaning with you around
I'm lost in the sand
Yet I'm counting the ground
From your feet to mine
To find where we stand
My head can escape
But my heart never flees
It covers the distance
Measurement is gone with the breeze
Wherever you go, every tik is the same
From Maui to Maine, I'll love you anyway.
Last post was not a poem. My brain was processing in short fragments and I had to get rid of it.
Yup derp derp derp. Oh who woulda thought I'd be writing silly things like this...I'm the kind of girl that secretly wants to punch people out during soccer games. Not the "let's write about our feelings" kind.
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