What would it take to bridge that distance?
That gap that’s unfathomably long
What strength is needed to jump so far?
The answer it seems, no matter, is wrong
Three feet separates me from her
To hold myself requires all my command
For if I mess up, this one chance for me
Then nothing will go according to planned
Despite all my schemes and my dreams
She still cannot relate
So I stand my ground at three feet
And wished this wasn’t my fate.
