Different Clocks

We keep missing each other by hours,

Different clocks, different skies.

You send me photos of your morning,

I answer back with my midnight.

And it's crazy how a screen

Still pulls you close enough to feel

But never close enough for real.

Baby, I miss you so badly

I've been counting these days too long

If we're finding our way back slowly

Let's return where we both belong

Even miles can't quiet this feeling

I'm yours, even when you're gone.