Somewhere above the sea I think about you
I don't know how miles far we are from each other
I look at the sunset
I see the sky gets darker
I stare at the fist star shining like anything matters.
Far like this, there is nothing that we can do
We only have space for our thoughts
Our imagination.
Crossing over the Atlantic
There is no word
There is no smile
There's nothing but the silence.
I don't know what we'll be when I land
I don't even know what we're right now.
Will I hear about you?
Will I receive news from you?
Your pictures?
Your texts?
Far... Like this... We're strangers.
Near... We've an abysm between us.
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