Proximate Distance

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.

Published by Mystical Mac

Born in Brazil and raised in California eye am an artist better identified as a conscious creator and intuitive healer. My gift for storytelling in various forms as well as my keen perception into the metaphysical allows me to share my perspective in ways that eye hope are of help and use to those around me. Thank you for reading, listening and watching; it means the world to me.

Leave a comment

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

Create your website with
Get started
%d bloggers like this: