Counting Till a Heartbreak

Day one of our first conversation My mind in mentation Of your flirtation Your pupils in dilation Day fifty your smile Has my heart racing miles You were beguile I hope my number you dial Day seventy two your blush Made my heart rush You spout sentimental mush My heartbreaking crush Day ninety nine my heart cries My eyes set for the prize To tell the words that make me die No longer able to hide behind lies Day one hundred my confession My heart crushed like compression Passing by his transgression You not my possession Day one hundred and ninety four My heart still broke forevermore My pieces I cannot restore Forever stuck in love's war