Jennie watches,

She watches the way we're running out of time and wouldn't dare to blink any second without feeling the guilt, hold her heart.

Days would caress my soul and make me believe in the instant moments where our eyes would meet, and the cold would be the infinite rest for me.

You chose to be the one who lectures my own existence into never land.

He pulled you a little closer, his eyes so full of love and admiration, but why did you now look at me?

Jennie watched me walk away with a little frown, but as long as she was happy.

Then I will pretend that I'm fine.