You're too far for my hands to hold you, but too near for my heart to love you.

If you care to keep it going, I'll worry to make it worth

It will be a welcome change for her to feel his hands on her hips and his breath in her hair; She's been forlorn, but like all emotions, even loneliness doesn't last. She has fallen in love with the man with the quiet strength, the confident humility and the hands that show the flame of the heart.

But nothing makes a room feel emptier than wanting someone in it.

With each reunion (we) had to learn each other all over again. There was always that nervous moment at the airport when I would stand there waiting for him to arrive, wondering, Will I still know him? Will he still know me?

Distance simply means separation in place but never in connections. Heart remains inseparable.