You say you love me, but is it true?
I don't understand why I'm in love with you.
I want to hold your hand, and tell you it's okay.
But miles apart for now we stay.
So I'll comb my hair and
get on Skype, and
We'll message till
morning light.
You said Alex,
And I said Sam.
Till we meet, for now we stand.
- Author: Ericksen (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 19th, 2017 15:29
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 15
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