Distance Poem by Teighlor Little

I would love to kiss you,
But distance is the trouble,
The more time we spend apart,
My depression only doubles.

Every day I think,
About how it could be,
If we could could be together,
Only you and me.

The tears sting my eyes,
As they roll down my cheek,
Being without you,
Would make my world would be so bleak.

I want to be their,
So you can hold me tight,
Look into my eyes,
And say 'everything's alright.'