And I could literally raise the very sun with crow of fire, fluff the feathers
Of my desires!
But does she, so far away, know I want to show my love from cove of soul;
My treasure trove?
Same world, but worlds apart play part in ripping my heart apart so soon
As I start to stare…
But I can’t help myself; staring leads to an imagined life, feeds the fantasy,
Never satisfies need.
But does she know? Can she see? Does she look at me, too, as I look at her
Far away every day?
Ah, maybe the imagining is better? No, and neither can the letter replace
Fetters of distance.
And my God, it hurts … To love somebody so far away