Tick Tock, Tick Tock

Our love is a ticking time bomb.

Enjoying every day until August comes.

You treat me like royalty.

Yet, I’m not used to this loyalty.

I want you.

But, I don’t want the heartbreak that comes too.

Which will happen first?

Either our time will run out,

Or your love for me will.

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