The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but i standing before you yet you don't know that I love you. The farthest distance in the world is not me standing before you and you don't know that I love you, but so deep in love's sentiment yet still cannot say, I love you. The farthest distance in the world isn't not being able to say I love you when I love you so madly, but to miss you with penetrating agony and can only bury it deep within my heart. The farthest distance in the world is not, not being able to tell you that I miss you, but when we both love each other, yet we cannot be together. The farthest distance in the world isn't being apart while being in love, but even when we know that true love has no enemy, and still go on, day by day, pretending that you were never in my heart to begin with. The farthest distance in the world is not between two trees, but between two branches from the same root not being able to meet in the wind. The farthest distance in the world is not branches that can't come together, but to look at the stars together and not have the destiny to meet. The farthest distance in the world is not the orbit between two stars, but when the paths finally cross, just an instant of change, and again, I have no where to find you. The farthest distance in the world, is not the endless search for you, but the fact that we have not even met, which reinforces the encounter with a love that will never become reality. The farthest distance in the world, is the one between a fish and a bird, one in the sky, the other hidden deep in the sea.
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