Longing.
Minutes stretch into days,
In the blink of an eyes.
Wishing for us to stay,
But time just flies.
Days stretch into months,
In the moments shared.
This cannot just be this once,
Gone were the moments scared.
Months stretch into a decade,
In the life we gave.
This trust does not fade,
But the crest of a wave.
Decades stretch into a lifetime,
In our legacy we prize.
We are last to the line,
But itβs time we despise.
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Love you baby π€
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