I Count In Steps, The Distance To You

She's the comet on the other end of my telescope. She is my satellite, and it's so much easier when we are far away. Don't get to close, just circle back around tonight and we'll collide in silence. And when the sun comes up again we can separate as if nothing happens between us.

This is the hundredth time that I've written for you, because I've thrown 99 away. Don't look now, but here comes the rest of our lives.