Distance Makes No Difference To The Heart
Behind my smile
have you ever thought
that I've been thinking of you
and what we could do
if we had the time
to find some common ground
beneath our feet and beyond
what we already share?
I don't mind telling you this,
I just wish I could tell you
face to face
but I'm just a fool who
daydreams about you.
See beyond what the eyes have to show
and look inside to know
if this could be real or if I should
let this become a permanent daydream.
We always reveal the most tender part of ourselves
to those least likely to care.
My throat has become a raw wound aching at the world.
