• tick-tock, ringing too loud.
    making sure I know, ‘it’s time.’
    its hands keep pushing me forward,
    but what if I want to stay here?
    frozen with my hourglass and you.
    —–
    tick-tock, it just keeps on going,
    with me waiting patiently.
    these seconds pass by without me,
    and im a minute stood still.
    maybe this chime wont ring,
    and run away with my moon.