when we are far
Distance makes the love grow fonder You can never reach my expectations The idea of you is more appealing Than your actual human personality The neurons in my brain Could construct a better man Than the person you could ever be Like a standard too high to reach With miles separating us, I feel more comfort in your ‘touch’ Predicting your thoughts while you type Is a fun game to play until you get it wrong You’re in a test that you never applied to. When you’re talking, you are being interviewed. If we ever accidentally met in real life, ill go away where the sun never shines. distance makes the love grow fonder I don’t know if I’m loving a human person. This idea of you that I’m madly in love with, Lives in my brain, rent free. Your existence is a disappointment, You can’t spell the word without ‘men’. You were always just a slate board For me to bounce my...