Long distance.

I'm running out of things to do to get you off my mind.
All I have is this picture in a frame, that hold close to see your face everyday.
With you is where i rather be, but we are stuck where we are.
So hard, so far.
I wish that you were here with me,
but we are stuck where we are.

#This long distance is killing me.



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