2 weeks 2 years

2 weeks turned into 2 years pretty fast. i still remembered when camille asked when was the last time it happened - you and i.

of course then, it was 2 weeks ago, and she said it’s pretty good “at least it wasn’t 2 days ago.” but it keeps on happening.

it becomes many answers in various temporal frames.

i couldn’t catch up with all these sunrises when there are so much to do. then you and i became the past.

i often wonder about your eyes, the time when you stare at me.

these days when i take a long drive up north every morning, it was 10 out of 20 miles i thought about your lips.

maybe when 2 weeks turn into 4 years i won’t do this anymore.