I’m seeing a lot of things regarding the body renewing it’s cells every 7 years. It’s been about 3.5 years since I last saw you, which means that there is a half of ou that I have touched and kissed that still exists. My lips have danced across cells that are still there. Half of you still knows what I feel like. But days pass and soon it will be four years and over half of your body won’t even know that some nights my skin wanted to be an uninterrupted continuation of yours. In some number of weeks, the majority of your body won’t be able to recognize mine.
My cells renew as well.
And they’re forgetting you too.