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I can see you
Right in front of me
Calling out to me
Just the same way
I call out to you
So I take a step forward
Towards your image
But I can't reach you
There's an invisible wall
Keeping us apart
Isolated
So we stay here
Just enjoying each other's presence
The best we can
Together
But still so far apart
Right in front of me
Calling out to me
Just the same way
I call out to you
So I take a step forward
Towards your image
But I can't reach you
There's an invisible wall
Keeping us apart
Isolated
So we stay here
Just enjoying each other's presence
The best we can
Together
But still so far apart
Literature
Closer Together
Our love was distanced
But now it's coming
Closer together. I tried
To forget about you
But alas that failed.
I believed we could
Be partners
Literature
Together - Lyrical Poem
Every day I think of you,
Each nighttime I dream of you.
In my mind you’re always with me.
Disregard of the distance,
It doesn’t make a difference.
I feel your presence all the same.
Towering peaks and windswept plains,
Bitter cold tundras and fields of grain.
The thickest of forests, the greatest lakes,
Across the oceans, make no mistake;
For even if we are the world apart,
Our thoughts and words mingle in our hearts.
But side by side it’s always better,
It’s always better, when we’re together.
All the wounds and all the falls,
However grievous or however small,
All the pain you feel is mine as well.
There
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i would do anything to get you to love yourself
i know your type, i’ve seen them around here
before, browsing through my poems like
you’re flipping through vinyl records, trying to find
that one disc you were listening to the first time
he leaned over and kissed you.
the only way you’ll ever be able to love yourself
is if he leans over and kisses you again, is if someone
tells you about the seven wonders of your soul, if
someone sits down and writes a list of all your beautiful
fault lines that you’ve never been able to forgive.
you want to love yourself and you want to be loved,
but i know it’s hard to believe that you’re holy,
when your hands still s
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It is a beautiful poem!