And time won’t pass
I can hear it –
slowly,
the tick-tack-toe
Counting every second
minute and hour
just to be with you
And time wouldn’t fly
Mocking me
Scorning me
For all that I didn’t do –
slowly,
would the tick-tack-toe go
And I could cry out your name
In vain
And I would gaze into the moon
O so bright and full
And I would feel it too –
slowly,
like that same tick-tack-toe
Growing
Begging
Pleading to come out
A single tear came around –
slowly,
running,
like that tick-tack-toe.
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