However far apart the map insists we are, we are still standing under one sky, and I still look up and think of you. Distance is only a measurement. It has never been the whole story.
From here to there,
Connected by starlight.
Two bright points, one fine line.
ibForsomeone lovelyBy email
Same sky,
However far apart the map insists we are, we are still standing under one sky, and I still look up and think of you. Distance is only a measurement. It has never been the whole story.
