You cannot

-Rei

You cannot measure how light I feel when you enter the room or how heavy I feel whenever you leave.

You cannot feel how fast my heart beats when I kiss you or how far it sinks when we fight.

You cannot relive the moment when I cried for you leaving or how happy I got when I saw you again.

How can I possibly count every thought I have of you if the thought of you is so constant?

How can I possibly know how much time I have with you if time is always counting down?