By Mac Guerreiro
It physically hurts to sit here and feel a million miles away,
My heart feels tight,
As if a mighty hand won’t let it breathe,
As if this hand can only squeeze,
And squeeze tighter,
Then never let go,
That’s how it feels to be so close yet so far away from you,
Eye want to say something,
Maybe reach out a hand,
But eye physically can’t,
Even though my mind cheers me on,
Even though eye know it would help some,
Eye still can’t,
So then eye hope,
Eye hope you’re braver than me,
Eye hope you can take the hand that eye can only see,
So that maybe eye might feel that you’re once again next to me.
Mystical Mac 