A Distant Goodbye

The problem with a long distance relationship

Petal lips that quiver in pain. 

Juddering eyes that see. 

Strong embrace for the farewell.

'Whatever will be, will be.' 

Making the miles seem so small. 

Hours of feeling low. 

A time that I will to make, 

No more of the dark hard crow. 

We never thought it could be this. 

More months of long sorrow. 

But soon again; precious feel. 

Trust me my love, tomorrow.