Dear Long distance Love,
I thought of our days again in the haze of this late afternoon sun
Picked up a paper and pen to put my heart out
while sitting here all alone.
My heart aches to see myself alone,
and I feel my eyes turning out to be heavy.
It's hard to keep myself calm but I can't wait to see you back in town.
Everything would be so right if you would just come home.
I miss the way our little fingers curl around
while walking down the roads of a temple with hearts filled with togetherness.
I miss the way you rest on me while making my name melt upon your lips
and your breaths finding their shore in my arms.
The entire world around me used to rest for a while.
But you see, now we only realize how fragile our heartbeats are when we place them apart.
I miss the way you pull me closer to kiss in the empty room corners
where silence is the only witness of our love.
I can feel the beauty in the creases of your palm.
The Sun would set slowly, and those rays would wash down my flushed cheeks
leaving warmth that clings me until we meet again.
Breezes that made us comfortable for being together
started tapping on my window asking about your arrival.
I can't help but wonder that we only wear one year worth silence and distance.
I still feel comfort when I inhale the moments we had then in the t-shirt that you left behind.
Now, I realize to love is to get love and to get hurt as well.
I know, like my every other poem,
this too might end up screaming your name again.
But when night falls, I dream about our love and wake up with a ray of hope
that curls through my head leaving that it will be ok someday.
Ending this note:
While I fall asleepdreaming our hearts meeting again and again until I hold you back in my hands.
While each word of this note convince you how much I love you and how much I need you to be by
myside.
I thought of our days again in the haze of this late afternoon sun
Picked up a paper and pen to put my heart out
while sitting here all alone.
My heart aches to see myself alone,
and I feel my eyes turning out to be heavy.
It's hard to keep myself calm but I can't wait to see you back in town.
Everything would be so right if you would just come home.
I miss the way our little fingers curl around
while walking down the roads of a temple with hearts filled with togetherness.
I miss the way you rest on me while making my name melt upon your lips
and your breaths finding their shore in my arms.
The entire world around me used to rest for a while.
But you see, now we only realize how fragile our heartbeats are when we place them apart.
I miss the way you pull me closer to kiss in the empty room corners
where silence is the only witness of our love.
I can feel the beauty in the creases of your palm.
The Sun would set slowly, and those rays would wash down my flushed cheeks
leaving warmth that clings me until we meet again.
Breezes that made us comfortable for being together
started tapping on my window asking about your arrival.
I can't help but wonder that we only wear one year worth silence and distance.
I still feel comfort when I inhale the moments we had then in the t-shirt that you left behind.
Now, I realize to love is to get love and to get hurt as well.
I know, like my every other poem,
this too might end up screaming your name again.
But when night falls, I dream about our love and wake up with a ray of hope
that curls through my head leaving that it will be ok someday.
Ending this note:
While I fall asleepdreaming our hearts meeting again and again until I hold you back in my hands.
While each word of this note convince you how much I love you and how much I need you to be by
myside.