My ink is out
My pen is empty
My pencil is blunt
My heart is empty
You are far from me
I can’t write anything
I can’t draw anything
I can’t think of anything,
Because you are still far from me
Your eyes are my pencil’s lead
Your nearness is the ink in my pen
Your soul is in my heart,
But still you are far from me
My ink is out
Like the love in my heart,
But I know one day…
We will meet again
Even if you are so far from me now
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