Mood swings, headache, dizzy and you.
Sometimes I think I am so blessed, but somehow it pressurizes me in several ways.
I don't know whether I can handle it.
With listed reasons, you did not piss off but caring.
I, I have no reason to stop loving, as you love me more than I can take.
Clock is ticking slowly, gently and torturing.
Tick-tok, tick-tok, tick-tok......
Countdown for the day I am gonna leave.
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