Complication Poem by Siim Andreas Peter Saarva

We love eachother, more than anything in the world,
But why does all the things we say,
Cut so deep, because of one simple word,
A bad word cut the deepest wound,
And leave the biggest scar,
Why not just think about good things,
Or is it cause we live too far?
Distance is a bad thing, and always was,
Wandering for ages, just to get what you want,
I would walk the universe, right till the end,
But would you be there, as I want you to,
To meet me up, and give me your hand?