They say that long distance never works, But I think that's stupid. Because hearts pick people before places, And I know that you're my person, And my place is when I'm with you, My friends say that I'm stupid, But what's stupid is the way I'll miss you. I'll miss the small things, Like the voice we reserve for each other, Or the way you say my name. And although you're miles away, Every time we see each other, We can't beg each other to stay. They say that long distance never works and now I know that's stupid. We picked each other and although our places are different, Our admiration and respect for what we have won't change. I love you, And of the most cliche things to say, I'd walk to you if I had no other way.