Adjusting to Unwanted Changes


Why can't you be a few steps away?

Instead of looking at your eyes I'm looking at the phone

Instead of hearing your words I'm reading them

Let's travel through the air to meet each other in the sky

Dancing under the moon

Together again when nothing had changed




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