One thousand thirty words

You remind me, nothing

Love my time still when it hurts

Counting moments laughing

Still feeling innocent and pure

Not sure about you

Disappoint me the right cure

Better off without you

Hiding staff

Hoping that

I'm hiding staff and hoping that

The message gets through

One thousand frames have passed

I remember nothing

Time has done the work at last

And I find me asking

Why was it that you made through

My time dimension

And I'm certain I left you

With the wrong impression

Hiding staff

Hoping that

I'm hiding staff and hoping that

The message gets through

My message gets through