let's be indestructible

Feels empty falling asleep without your arms around me.
Those arms that have been holding me every day for the
past four months. Overloading emptiness.
I know we'll be together soon, walking hand in hand
under the Cambodian sun. I know I can get on a bus and
be in your arms 9 hours later. But still the space between
us never ceases to feel endless whenever we're apart. 

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