The right time

Distance,
what keeps me insane.
Resistance,
what keeps me in vain.

I like you, I knew it
But we’re far away, can’t hold it.
From Amsterdam to Philippines,
I know you know what it means.

We talk always, everyday,
Up until 4 am on Friday.
Weekends, the only long talks that we have.
Despite of that i’m still in love.

After we chat,
Before I sleep.
We talk a lot,
But I still can’t keep…

On my mind that you’re there,
And I am here.
Wanting to hold you
And tell you I need you.

I always thought,
What your perfume smells like.
I always thought,
What your hand feels like.

And then you told me,
I wish I could see you in person.
And there’s me,
Also wishing to see you too soon.

But don’t worry,
The time will come.
That we can be,
On each others arm.

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