You make me complete
With one text,

You make me anxious
With one lapse.

The least I want,
Is to be pest.

I dare not ask,
To be on your chest.

I really really need,
To get some rest.

But this note,
To you I wish to address.

Distance alone,
Will not make me feel much less.

Because in my world,
You’re already the best.

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