Those two weeks.

Every minute of those two weeks
seemed like an hour,
and every hour of those two weeks
seemed like a day,
and everyday of those two weeks
seemed like a life time,
without you.

I never really understood how much
I loved you until those two weeks,
where we couldn't talk
or see each other.

Not a minute in those weeks
did i not think about you,
how beautiful you look
even without trying,
how warm you are
on a cold day,
and how you make me feel
special in every way.

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