Three weeks

Oh, how much I've changed in these past three weeks - the good and bad, we faced. Yet, darling, for you I still have feelings. Three weeks, is how much we spent together: lovely! Hoping you continue - more, such great days, even years - to love me. Three weeks, but I loved you for a little while longer. Let our love bloom just as new, but more than flowers that die in september. Three weeks, they seem too few - but this little while means so much. And even if some things remain new, just know, that every day I long for your touch. 2025.III.27.