Time is another unit of measurement
but unless you're cold-hearted
you can feel each little second that ticks away.
Each minute,
each hour,
dig deeper and deeper into your heart,
making it feel like it's about to explode.
The day you decided to start this... mess,
was the day the countdown started
and even though I haven't seen you in awhile
I never want to see you again
ever since I realised what you did to me.
When did you do this?
When will you come back?
When will you stay away?
When will you...
When?
When...