SAFEPRISON,SAFERHYME

I miss you.
And all I can do, is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme.

Maybe one day that will change and I will be able to see you again, maybe love you again, even.
But for now.. It will hopefully stay with the rhyme.

At least behind the bars of a prison, the prisoner is safe.
At least through the bars of a rhyme, I can't really get hurt either.