17 May 2010

You are thousands of miles away, and with each word hanging up in the air, how can I make promises that will remain empty and broken because of distance? I can dream away the time, make up a thousand scenarios in my head of how things could be between us, but the truth is, I can’t live by dreams alone. I need something tangible. A dream that can be held in my hands.

The most frightening part is that I’m not sure if I can relinquish you so willingly.

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