"tick tock" goes the clock and step-by-step we have walked. i could've held you longer, but it would only make my resolve weaker. know that with every goodbye, a part of me is stolen but yours shall be the reason why, i'll always remain broken. i love you - i really did once. but i'm sorry - βthings changed in the last few months. call it bad timing, but still, it dictates everything - could you have loved me sooner, we'd be living our happily ever after. but too late was the day, you chose to say what you've been feeling all this time, and now, we're past our prime.