My eyes snap open,
My chest is cold, my embrace empty.
Dry streaks of tears on my cheeks.
Had I been crying, really?
I stare at your sleeping face,
Warm and peaceful, tender in love.
My fingers reach out to touch.
Only to embrace
One thousand miles of empty space.
Faraway Love
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