After two long nights, it was you from the start
In twenty-eight days, we were few feet apart
Add on seven more -we were feeling the same
And in the next day, we gave it a name

Nine nights and eight days, we were closer than close
It’s always today, when I miss you the most
Roughly two-hundred-six -in minutes, we drive
Yet, I couldn’t care less; I feel more alive

Around forty-eight days, & it’s been sweet bliss
Like the excite in the night before Christmas
Although a small distance resides in-between
You’ve quickly become my most favorite thing

And, I just love you … in every mile.

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