If he could save time in a bottle. The first thing that he'd like to do is to save every day. 'Til that eternity passes away. Just to spend them with you. If he could make days last forever...*

If words could make wishes come true, He'd save every day like a treasure and then again, he would spend them with you. But there never seems to be enough time... To do the things you want to do once you find them.

He has looked around enough to know that you're the one he wants to go through time with.

He wishes he were wise. Wise enough to know he should've known you were coming. But he was so stressed, He never heard that last part. Now he's over you. Looking at you with shaky eyes. Breath shallow as he whispers silent apologies.

Even as a puppet, These lives weren't for granted. There was no forever. Not with the bullet that blows right up your plush chest. Sending. Almost into pieces and flew from the place that you were shot from.

Now between the plants he cared so much for. He truly realized, He never did it for himself. It was for you... To be who he is... was for you.