The clock strikes once.
I'm asleep but I hear it still.
The first chime goes and it sounds like this
"I"
The clock strikes again
I hold on and listen... I don't know what to expect
"Love"
The last strike of the clock is familiar.
Almost like home...yet I long for it still.
"You"
Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 3:09 PM UTC
The clock strikes once.
I'm asleep but I hear it still.
The first chime goes and it sounds like this
"I"
The clock strikes again
I hold on and listen... I don't know what to expect
"Love"
The last strike of the clock is familiar.
Almost like home...yet I long for it still.
"You"
