FaceTime

I know it's not on purpose that you're far
But the longing increases with each facetime
I'm wanting you, like yesterday
The greater the distance
The more desire

Hard to get used to
How good it feels?
I want you, and it's not happening
I want your kiss, and it's not there!

But thinking well

When we see each other
It will be a show in the bedroom
Mix of love
Accumulated lust
That sweat
Just like a heavy movie
It was worth staying apart