Waiting
A day seems like a decade
A few miles become a chasm
So close and yet so far
Each day I can't see you
It's not a mountain from a molehill
Not dramatic, intense, or needy
But I hate to make you lonely
Each day I can't see you
One day there will be no barricades
No obstacles in the way
Until then I'll dream of when
Each day is spent with you
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