It's just an illusion that we are apart. I see more of him now he is in the Nursing home, as I am with him exclusively every single day. We dont live together and now have different addresses, but our love keeps us no more than fingertips apart.
"it realizes that we're no longer just fingertips apart?" This illusion of love seems a parody within my heart. Line 1 inspired by (Jenna Logan) (Just fingertips apart) (Posted in 2023)
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