Out of Reach

You’re so close that I can smell your fear,
And feel your breath upon my ear;
Telling tales of hurt, long past,
Showing scars that’ll forever last.
And, even though I can touch your face,
Your broken soul lives another place.
I stretched my heart into your breach,
But your wounded love stays out of reach.

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