I did not know we had only hours left,
How does love have an egg timer?

She left the door open.

Every drop of rain that fell and burst,
Silently let out her name.

I hoped for hours,
My thoughts turned to drones.

At 7pm I heard the door.

She showed me a key ring,
The photograph of us had run and smudged.

She let it drop to the step.

It once was a photograph,
It once was love.