Date: 2-22-2026
John's p.o.v
Near a breaking point
Ain't it fun?
My patience is limited
Even if you made an attempt to bring your share to the table, that will be enough
Need you now, can you hear me?
Damaged goods are these broken promises
Love keeps me holding onto hope, a possible resolution
Endure with me to the end of time, mercy
Standing still, the same old situations occur everyday
Slipping away is my faith and trust in you until you prove me wrong