There comes a time when I must say how I feel.
There comes a time when I need to stop watching you run around like a child at a carnival on the pier, getting pushed about and stepped on.
There comes a time when you will get sick of it, and never want to return to that pier. The one where we first met.
There comes a time when I will realise you're never going to come back to that pier, though I've waited here for you since that day.
There comes a time when you will give up all hope of things going well for you.
That's the time when I will be here for you, and tell you something we've both known since we met on that pier so very long ago.
There's a time where we will love. When the world ends.
There comes a time when I need to stop watching you run around like a child at a carnival on the pier, getting pushed about and stepped on.
There comes a time when you will get sick of it, and never want to return to that pier. The one where we first met.
There comes a time when I will realise you're never going to come back to that pier, though I've waited here for you since that day.
There comes a time when you will give up all hope of things going well for you.
That's the time when I will be here for you, and tell you something we've both known since we met on that pier so very long ago.
There's a time where we will love. When the world ends.
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