"we live such different lives
almost like we were never met to meet
you're like the sun, so bright
you light up my night just by being there
you're so welcoming, warm
even if i can't have you, i'll be fine
i can't capture the sun
you're so close, yet so distant from my grasp
maybe for now at least
someday the sun will be within my reach
for now i will stare, gaze
in another universe, i can touch
i long for when i'm there"
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