Deep as the sea,

Thick as a brick.

I want you so much,

It makes me sick.

Rich as chocolate,

Out of touch.

Laughter is painful.

I miss you soo much.

Wave me your arm,

Throw me a feeling,

You can't right now,

You're as high as the ceiling.

You've been sleeping on trains,

And riding on bikes,

Which makes me wonder

If you lied about heights.