Incomplete thoughts one

I wake it up in the morning to my urban paradise to fight another day to touch another soul but not able to touch u.

I go into the closet and u close the door behind us hopin to explore the other inner meanings of love.

I throw my phone against the wall to shut down my life and my love 4 u.

I reach for ur hand and u reach for mine, yet to touch yet to shine.

I close my eyes to think of ways to love it, but I haven’t came up wit a good reason yet.