The days collide.
Was last night really last night?
The other day when I came over, you were sleeping soundly.
But when I talked with you that same day, your hair was a different shade and the sun peered out from the clouds.
The seasons changed with every blink of my eye.
"This virus that keeps us inside" you say
Will be the end of the time where days are days.
Now 1 day is all days, it's still the same day I've known.