In separate rooms, our love resides,
Where distance lingers, and love subsides.
Walls divide us, hearts apart,
Yearning for each other's touch, aching heart.
Silent evenings in separate spaces,
Yearning for the warmth of love's embraces.
Whispers of longing, carried through the walls,
As love's flame flickers, waiting for our calls.
In separate rooms, we remain confined,
Suffocating, as love becomes confined.
The clock ticks, counting moments lost,
Yearning for the day our paths once crossed.
Like parallel lines, our lives run astray,
Yearning for a chance to find a way,
To break free from this prison, this lonely doom,
To reunite our souls, beyond separate rooms.
Until that day, our love will persist,
In separate rooms, but never dismissed.
For hearts like ours, know a love so true,
No distance can tarnish, no walls can undo.
And in the end, our love will prevail,
No longer confined, no longer frail.
Through separate rooms, our love will find,
A bond unbreakable, forever entwined.