Sometimes Sometimes

Sometimes, it feels so far away
Sometimes if feels so close
is the space between us getting smaller?
because our hearts miss each other most?
Sometimes, I have to wonder
is this space a reflection of how we are?
Sometimes, it feels like we’re together,
Sometimes, it feels like we’re quite far…
Sometimes, When you reach out you grab-my-hand-secure
if holding hands is telepathic, then I know our love is pure
Sometimes, I think holding hands is like a language of its own things not said get transferred and our thoughts are surely known
Sometimes, When I hold your hand, your heart and soul it grows
Even though we hold hands.
just
Sometimes, I never want to let go…