it's been two months

since I was drunk.

It's been a week 

since I slept enough.

It's been five hours 

since I went on a run.

It's been twenty-seven days 

since I read a book for fun.

It's been three minutes 

since I was hugged.

It's been three months 

since I felt loved.

It's been a day 

since I smoked.

It's been a moment

since I spoke.

It's been eleven seconds 

since I took a breath.

It's been twelve weeks 

since I left.

It's been thirty-four days

since I saw your face.

It's been long enough to know

time does not erase.

The End

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