28 Days Later In 28 days, our fates will be sealed, in 28 days my heart will feel, the worst anger and burn but in 28 day my mind will also learn. In 28 days you'll touch and grab at her skin, an I'll feel the prickle of the stubble on his chin, in 28 day I'll hate you with all I am, in 28 days I'll regret letting you in. In 28 days I'll go crazy and mad in 28 days you won't notice things getting bad. In 28 days I'll change my mind, I'll forget you maybe, I'll forget: the taste of your lips and the texture of your skin and the look in your eyes before I let you in. But in 28 days that will all be for her and I'm so sick of waiting for these tragic things to occur.