we slowly approach the distant destination
he enjoys the sity street that takes him further and further
his smile becomes sweeter every day
i adore how charming he is in my eyes
the more i look, the more i realize our distance is fading
a big lie that my mouth has ever utterd
"that possibility will always be impossible in my eyes"
he has the right to dance with the shadow that once held his heart
a shadow that i almost got rid of with new light
it turns out he is already closely attached to that shadow
what about the wish list that he once filled with the light?