Separation Makes...

Separation makes
The heart grow fonder.
As days goes by
I yearn to feel you,
To smell your sweat,
Though usually I complain
That smell means you
And that means safe.
Separation makes
Me gloss over the bad.
It makes me concentrate
On fun times, good times.
Times when we loved fully
If only for a moment.
Times when I knew
We were meant to be.
Separation makes
Me wonder how
We can ever fight
Can ever not get along.
But I know movie love
Doesn't exist only
Reality does and that
Rarely is perfect.
Separation makes
A simple phone call
Mean the world.
While miles seem to
Last forever.
The distance between
You and me
Is bridged in words.

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