Sitting alone in this cold, dark room

Wishing to hold her close

To feel her breath on my cheek

To see her love reflecting back in her eyes

Just to hear her voice

I will walk a thousand miles

To feel her kiss

I will walk three more thousand

To see her smile

I will walk another twelve thousand

To hear her whisper those three words to me

I will walk forty thousand more

I feel so far from her

So far from the warmth of her arms

From the solid ground of her love

The distance is not a

Declaration of love

She knows of my love

And she knows she cannot

Comprehend the depth

No the distance is not a declaration

It is a promise of love

Distance is what I feel from her