Out of Reach

Out of Reach

What I wouldn’t give to hug you

Hold you in my arms

Kiss your neck

Your cheek

Your lips

Warm you up

When you’re cold

Sing Sinatra or Santana to you

When you’re down

Make you giggle

Make you smile once more

I want to be the guy that sweeps you off your feet

Your knight in shining armor

Instead

I guess I’m just a lonely squire

Striving to achieve something

Just out of reach

A dove on the end of a branch

Eyeing me with fear

Before taking off

Just

Like

The

Rest

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