There's an ocean between us
(I'd prefer it a puddle)
It's my ego and I
Got us into this muddle.
There's a land mass between us
(I'd prefer it a garden)
For your heart's with another
And I've forced mine to harden.
There's a galaxy gap
(But I crave inner space)
And the moon's a reflection
Of your lovely face.
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