LOVE ACROSS DISTANCE

Hey guys Its past 2:25AM WAT here, and Tonight i have a Confession.
All through my adult years, 95% of my relationships have been Long distance relationships and i have had to adapt to yearning and desiring, but not getting.

I tend to act all tough and strong, but Emotionally i can be a softie.
So Tonight i want to be vulnerable and just pour oit my soul, if you've been in a long distance relationship before or you're currently in one, then I'm sure you could relate.

Im going to call this
LOVE ACROSS DISTANCE

The night is quiet,
but my heart is not.
It keeps walking the long road
between here and you.

Alone at night, sitting at a corner.
With alot of unanswered questions.
Are you in the dark too?
Are you thinking about me
the way I am thinking about you?

In this Calm,
I hear your name
like a soft prayer.
It settles inside me,
warm and gentle.

Sometimes I imagine
your breath in the dark,
slow and soft,
as if you are sleeping
inside my thoughts.

Distance is a strange thing.
It stretches the space between our hands
but pulls our hearts closer.
I feel you in the silence,
in the pause between my breath,
in the heartache that refuses to leave.

Even when i miss you,
even when the road is long,
my heart knows one thing clearly
it belongs to you.

If love were wine,
I would drink only yours
sweet, slow,
enough to make my heart forget the world.

So tonight,
I send you my heart
through the darkness.
Let it reach you.
Let it remind you
that somewhere,
someone is loving you
even when the world is asleep.

Its not just a poem, its my soul speaking about a kind of love many of us are familiar with but rarely talk about.
The love that exists across a distance.
It is about missing someone, but unable to feel them.
It is about feeling someone in your thoughts.
It is about being connected to someone so deeply that even when you are far apart, you still feel them present inside you.

My kind of love is not the type of love that is built on constant talking or constant attention.
It is the kind that survives quiet days, long nights, and unanswered questions.

Sometimes, in the End loving someone means holding them in your heart when you cannot hold them in your arms.
That is what My poem is about.

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