Retroactive post: didn't manage to type poems live the past two days, so I'm typing them up retroactively. They're also not very good. So sorry world...

Lying awake
Missing you,
Though you
Are right beside me.

How can inches
Feel like miles?
How can sheets
Feel like concrete barriers?

But barriers were made
To be torn down.
Walls cannot stand
Forever.

Together
We will destroy
These walls
This is love.