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#3 near
but far

please come home sometimes,
something needs to get done,
the matter of you and I.

all of you can only be missed now,
you’re someone that is so near,
yet unreachable.

the universe always has ways for us to intertwine,
but we no longer hope for intersect,
the longest distance is all that we need to neglect.

we are not going anywhere,
the feeling isn’t too,
it is just not anyone’s liability anymore.

I will stay this way,
aching for you,
until I had enough.

I hope in every road you take,
you’ll find the ones that lead you back to us.

PEACH, 2021