When battling with distance, it’s like a game of tug-of-war.
I’ll be pulling, and sometimes, I’ll be winning.
But distance is a formidable foe.
I can only pull for so long before I get tired. Before I get weak.
Sometimes, it feels like distance is on a tractor and I’m just being dragged along the dirt.
I can’t make it on my own. I can’t do this alone.
I need you, too. I need you to help me against this distance.
Be my anchor, keep my grounded.
Give me strength when strength is needed.
It’s not easy. This distance tests our endurance. Tests our love.
But, we can make this together.
Stay with me. Stand firm and keep holding on.
And we will make it.
Just… don’t let go. Don’t ever let go.
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