les amants de demain

once, just once, i wish we'd stop letting the distance come between us. who does it help if you scorn me and i bite back? because you go put up your walls and socialise and i shuffle my iTunes along until i find sad songs to play. and when we talk again, we brush it all under the carpet and prefer to ignore it. ultimately, if we don't destroy each other, we might just get the 'happily ever after' we seem to crave so much.