far apart

The miles between us separate more than just our hands,
Its bad enough that we’re in different towns,
Its even worse we’re in different lands.

I miss the warm sensation your eyes used to give me,
And the simple touch your hands gave,
But it seems it was not to be.

Now nothing here seems as bright as it used to glow,
But for some reason I still keep on walking,
Though I’m not sure of where I’ll go.
The times just keep on rolling by without even a passing wave,
I keep trying to move on, and i will think of you all day.