Today is Friday and I Love You

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Today is Friday and I love you.

It’s 4:21 am. The sun is still sleeping,
but in my head you are awake and smiling.
You make me write happy poems at 5:32am.
I never thought it would be possible.

One hundred and one Fridays from now,
we won’t be the same us.
By then, I would have written countless poems
about changes and losses. Still
you will be in my head, singing and laughing.

One thousand and one Fridays from now,
I will have only a blur image of the curves in your face,
and a vague memory of the sound of your voice.
Maybe I’ll miss you.
Maybe I won’t.
Maybe it doesn’t matter at the moment.

Today is Friday and I love you.

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