Hundred's of miles away *poem

07/01/2013

It was 4AM when I wrote this. I am pretty sure you can figure out who I was thinking about...hope you enjoy

Hundreds of miles away.
By Jonathan

I wrote a poem about you
Every word is true
Every Letter, word and line
You are one of a kind
I pull my hand away
You are hundreds of miles away

I went to a concert last night
Bumping, brushing, I was feeling all right
My fingers touched her soft hair
I imagined it was you who was there
I pull my hand away
You are hundreds of miles away

I sit down to eat alone
Wishing you would call my phone
Eating spring rolls and Veggie lo mein
Knowing you don’t eat meat, you would do the same
I put some on a dish
Knowing it would be your wish
I pull my hand away
You are hundreds of miles away

Last night I was laying in bed
Playing with the girl in my head
Mmm, you are so sexual and sentual
Leaving me weak and unable
I pull my hand away
You are hundreds of miles away