Beneath our feet

I don't miss you like I used to,
Because we've gone so many miles to know-
Between cities, and separated by
Silly man-made bordered lines they call countries

Funny,
How the earth beneath your feet and mine remain the same.
The spaces between us can't be as far as outerspace
You're not a planet away, afterall

I don't miss you like I used to,
But know
That I haven't stopped missing you.