It's been a year since you said you loved me for the last time
It seems like it's been a millennium since I told you I would always love you
And I find that even over billions of centuries I still love you
Love the wind that rattles through your lungs
Love the rivers rushing around the bends and curves in your veins
Love the mountains ridging your skeletal frame
Love the valleys denting the smooth plains of your skin
I find that I could go back and say the same things I did a year ago
And feel the same gravitational shift I did a millennium ago.