where is this sun you speak of?

Al Maktoum Bridge, Dubai No matter how many times I try to give up on you,  you always have the rights words to say  "no, we will be fine. it just takes time." I am  lucky to have you,  but some days I feel I'm not worthy. You're always a warrior, while I'm a worrier. Time keeps passing by, day by day, I wish we could be together. Distance doesn't seem to change, day by day, but it never was short that I could kiss you anyway. I miss the feeling of waiting not for this moment to end but the feeling of waiting for you to appear among the sea of travelers in an airport to finally give you that long-awaited kiss. I just want to find ourselves together again.