"Where can we live but days?"

You buy it in the grocery store on impulse.
It sits on your bookshelf for months.
You see it in a train station.
You see it on Facebook.
You pick it up.
You put it down.
Things change.
Bonds are formed.
You hear those words again.
ONE DAY.
Finally it hits you.
It's just a small sentence.
But it means so much.
One day...