Gotta love this game

< What it means to me : Those Piano Tones >

Little more than a stone's throw away,
yet somehow seems so far.

I rise
and go
to check
on you.

There's that element of surprise,
as I arrive.

Or maybe
it was
a bit
of love.

Later that same evening, you
decide to do the same.

You rise
and come
to check
on me.

There's that silly look in your face
as you run in with her.

And when
you hug
I know
what's next

You run away again, as fast as
your legs can carry you.

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