a two-minute made poem.

we arent tat far apart
&& even if we were, it wouldnt bother me.
because what we have is worth a million miles,
&& a billion smiles;
it's worth a million tears,
&& if i had to, i'd sit in a tower for a million years
like Sleeping Beauty
just for you, baby..
waiting for you, My P, to come along..
&& we'd end up just like a love song.