It Isn't Fair
It isn't fair, I said to me,
How far she is away
Nor how her photo looks at me
Until I look away
It isn't fair how longing hearts
Must beat alone for now
Not hearing the beats
But beating in sync
Though I can't figure how
It isn't fair my arms are empty
Not wrapped around her frame
My ears aren't tickled by her breath
As she whispers my name
It isn't fair, I cry to God
Though on whom can I place blame?
It isn't fair, my God replies,
Yet she and I love you
Just the same
How far she is away
Nor how her photo looks at me
Until I look away
It isn't fair how longing hearts
Must beat alone for now
Not hearing the beats
But beating in sync
Though I can't figure how
It isn't fair my arms are empty
Not wrapped around her frame
My ears aren't tickled by her breath
As she whispers my name
It isn't fair, I cry to God
Though on whom can I place blame?
It isn't fair, my God replies,
Yet she and I love you
Just the same
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