when the Sun does not reach the Globe.

tick tock tick tock.
time is precious.
when i ask you to hang out,
it isn’t coz im super free
or bored out of my wits.
it is coz i miss my best friend.
and time is running out.
after all this while,
it may be unfair to ask.
yet, still, i wanna talk and ask
how life has been for you.
i care how school/work has been;
i wanna discuss hopes and dreams.
having the presence is good.
but the person’s what, i mean.
it’s been a while since i left.
and it’ll be a while before i’m back.
and, although i have the patience now,
pretty soon, i may not have much.
 
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