Dedication

Three months,
surrealness looms and love still blooms.

6 fantastic fornights of experience
shared joys, mixed feelings, hearty laughters
accidental bloops and brazen
outbursts.

the 12 weeks that flew...
so fast i thought
time stopped everytime...u and i and me and you and u and me....
and how i grew fat and wrinkled and
sprouting eyebags and white hair and the countless
migraines and headaches. how sometimes we endured
the unrelenting swings of mood and overcoming
unnecessary polarities that u and i and you and me.....
can go by without.

the 84 days that was blissfully ignored
by circadian memory, for preoccupation with anterograde
constructions, physical distractions and wordly
obsessions.
I keep special moments fibrosed;
immortalised...for recall and
sweet extraction.

2016 hours of business and pleasure, of communication,
interactions, where at times the orbit swells,
tissues overwhelmed
where shoulders weep and you and i and me and you....
speak, not keep.

120 960 seconds of knowing you are still there and here
and here and there
and seconds keep counting......