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 © Rhyn Muller | Year Posted 2018
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