When Distance Grows

A short poem

Cool air, Gray skies
Nothing's the same when I can't look in your eyes
Long roads, far distances
I really miss those cuddling instances
Tons of books, lots of homework
I find myself just drawing your goofy smirk
Empty rooms, sleepless nights
Sometimes it's hard to tell if I'll be alright
Big decisions, tough choices
I don't care about any of those other voices
Big hugs, good-bye kisses
There are lots of promising wishes
Lots of paitence, a little time
These tall mountains will be climbed
Gone away, to return soon
If I'm a fork, then you're a spoon
Unseperable, never apart
You'll forever hold the key to my heart