Homesick blues

Only 500 miles, on the map it’s not more than an inch
But those 500 miles are keeping me from your side and your touch
Days filled with working bustle hide the loneliness and don’t give me time to think
I don’t want to think, it hurts when I think when my thoughts get to wandering those 500 miles.
When there’s nothing to do, those 500 miles come back to tease me when I can’t see you
I dream of you, your smile and your kiss, just 500 miles that’s barely an inch.

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