Distant Boy

Do you know how much you mean, 
To the distant boy with a gaming screen?
I don't thank you enough for how much you care 
And I'm sorry about that, I am I swear 

But promise me that you'll never leave 
My heart and soul would ever grieve
You seem to rekindle the struggling light 
That sometimes falls absent, my eternal fight

But the help that you give seems ethereal
Helping me out of this plight ordeal
So thank you my love for all that you've done
It does mean a lot, much more than a ton
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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