The distance beguiles.
It tugs at time to delay.
Strange is the absence.
Yet it sprouts content.
It hurts you.
Moments of weakness.
Hours of strenght.
That darn jiffy captures.
It costs a fortune.
I'll pay for you.
Voices croon and lies surface.
Choices push you away.
Dreading what happens next.
Theres only room for one in here.
Its not you.
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