An ocean between us.

My love took out his calender today, and counted down the weeks till he left for Korea. Six weeks. I got distressed, and strongly considered reaching over and snatching that calender from his hand to tear it up. I didn't though, and asked him for a pencil instead, to write this on the back of my school schedule:


Should we tear up the calenders,
and destroy all the clocks?
If it means I get to stay with you,
I would destroy time it's self.
Remember me when you lay in bed,
think about your arms around me.
and I'll be there,
listening to your heart beating.
I'll think of you,
as I watch the sunrise,
and I'll try my best,
not to cry.
I'll miss you so much,
I'm sure it will hurt,
And all I'll have left is my thoughts.
And I'll remind myself endlessly,
that you will be home soon.
Just remember my dear,
I love you

[edit on 18-11-2008 by Kærlighed]

very sweet poem...
btw they do say that absence makes the heart grow fonder, and if it's meant to be, it will still be so if your love true time nor distance can stand in the way.