Seven months gone: I love you seventy times seven

So as it was when the sugarplum fairy could sprinkle magic into the year, so it is today:  I love you… I love you… I love you… not just once or seven times told but seventy times seven... I can't believe it's seven months today since we last hugged... You're still constantly on my mind and my heart aches still so.  There's such a longing for that hug; it never stops.