Sleepless nights,
Long flights,
I keep on running to you.
It's hard times,
Such a crime,
Being separated from you.
I'm out of breath,
Coming down the stretch,
But this is a fight I won't lose.
Each day we close,
So we can expose,
The dream of a future untold.
While distance hurts,
It could be worse,
To never know love at all.
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