Summary: You’re so close to me, so close that I can touch you. But so far from me, so far that I cannot show you my heart.
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Afraid to grasp your hand.
Afraid to kiss your cheek.
Afraid to brush against your lips.
Why, I ask…why?
You’re so close to me,
So close that I can touch you.
But so far from me,
So far that I cannot show you my heart.

I’ve been hurt, hurt so badly.
I’m stuck, between yes and no, sadly.
And I know you don’t want me
But I think I like you
So what now; what do I do?

Maybe you are the moon.
You are always there
Hanging in the crisp night,
So close, I can reach out for you
But when my arms extend, I realize
How far you really are…