Thinking About You.
In the last few days, I think of you always.
I feel in some ways as impossible as it is to hold;
That your spirit is a constant companion, like no other.
It sticks closer to me than any of my sisters or brothers.
Yet you are not physically present, we are worlds apart.
Equivalent to a phantom friend, or an imaginary tale;
The impression left within my chest is difficult to impart.
That, the one who is now afar, occupies my heart and thoughts.
I honestly do not care only to be expressing ideas from my head.
Wanting not only for you to be visible, but attached to me instead.
In order, that I can be strengthen, to rise above discouragement.
Knowing that with my beloved, I can have a favorable end.
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I feel in some ways as impossible as it is to hold;
That your spirit is a constant companion, like no other.
It sticks closer to me than any of my sisters or brothers.
Yet you are not physically present, we are worlds apart.
Equivalent to a phantom friend, or an imaginary tale;
The impression left within my chest is difficult to impart.
That, the one who is now afar, occupies my heart and thoughts.
I honestly do not care only to be expressing ideas from my head.
Wanting not only for you to be visible, but attached to me instead.
In order, that I can be strengthen, to rise above discouragement.
Knowing that with my beloved, I can have a favorable end.
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