It's taking its time and taking a toll.
But soon it'll be so worth it all.
Those days of talking through a machine.
And only holding each other in a dream.
They'll be long gone
Best forgotten.
At times I loose sight.
And I get so lonely at night.
I forget why we're doing it.
And my pain I can't admit.
But soon you'll be back.
And I'll be there to help you unpack.
I hate when you're sad and so far away.
It meant so much to see you on my birthday.
But that time is done.
And now, we're on a long run.
So be brave and be strong.
I'll be here waiting, no matter how long.
There so much uncertainty.
Will we both be at university?
Will be in our own house?
Or at our parents, creeping like a mouse?
No matter the struggle,
I'll be your light at the end of the tunnel.
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