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We’re closer than we thought.
Just one bus stop
Away form each other,
Just a few blocks separating us.
You feel the same warmth I feel,
As we share one sun.
You see the same clouds waving,
As we’re under one sky.
We smell the same breeze at night,
The wind that touches your rosy cheeks.
We hear the same thunder,
Our eardrums ring together.
We taste the same rain,
Our taste-buds are quite the same.
We are closer than we thought,
That is one thing that cannot be bought.
Close that door and bridge the gap.
Come to me and cuddle up my lap.