Thinking Of Just Me Poem by Desiree Whitamore

does absense make the heart grow fonder?
could that even work for us?
do i even have room for more affection?
could i even hold more love?

truth is i'll be counting days
until i get to hear your voice
and oh god i've really fallen
and it really was not my choice.

but if i can't be away from you
how can i live my life?
i know the space between us
will be nothing, we'll be fine.

and i really hope that right now
as i prepare to leave
you're looking at my name
and thinking of just me