Its within those inches I am happy. Not vexed by insecurities. No one can feel what I feel when I’m within those inches. Such a precious distance. Such a wonderful space to share. Looking so deep into your eyes. Feeling your breath on my face. Hearing the quietest whisper. Sharing space and time. Sometimes I lack the words to describe your beauty, sometimes those words flow out of me without effort. Throughout the day, when I feel alone, I close my eyes and those inches appear. We all fall one day, some will never know the beauty of such a small space. Some will never know how big that space actually is. This universe could be the smallest distance in between those inches. Its tragic that we can’t hold on to those inches when we are gone. Its the thought that scares me the most, but as I lay dying many years from now, when my eyes close for the last time, can only pray that my final thought is of those inches. I owe so much to the stars and creator of all for giving such a gift. I thank god for those inches.