Cutie to a long QT, the journey took just a week,

A week that seemed like months-years and an eternity.

Our meeting so sudden, equally random the attraction,

The separation of two cultures, of birthdays ten years apart.

In one week, stretched in seven days for validation of number,

We made plans, broke plans, and remade to break them again.

It took us seven days to start a story and seven seconds to end,

Now when I see you down the hall way cutie, the long QT comes again.