It’s been seven months since I’ve tasted the sweet embrace of your lips
But every time I lick mine, there’s still a hint of you there
It’s been six months since your hands have grazed my body
But I can still feel them upon me at my darkest of times
It’s been six months since I’ve been completely entranced by your aroma
But it’s the sweet scent that lingers with me everywhere I go
It’s been four months since you’ve last spoken to me
But I can still hear your voice during times of complete silence
It’s been two months since our eyes have last intertwined
But they’re all I see in my dreams
It’s been seven months since you’ve began to fall out of love with me
But it’s been zero days since I’ve stopped loving you