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Tick Tock, Tick Tock Thats the sound of the clock. A warning, an ending oncoming. The pain in my heart numbing. Ding **** Ding **** My love I had, no longer strong. Waning each day, Missing you. I guess our relationship won't renew. Tick Tock, Tick Tock Time passes, but we don't talk For my own peace of mind My goodbye letter goes unsigned.
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Oct 30, 2024
Oct 30, 2024 at 1:10 PM UTC
Tick Tock
Tick Tock, Tick Tock Thats the sound of the clock. A warning, an ending oncoming. The pain in my heart numbing. Ding **** Ding **** My love I had, no longer strong. Waning each day, Missing you. I guess our relationship won't renew. Tick Tock, Tick Tock Time passes, but we don't talk For my own peace of mind My goodbye letter goes unsigned.
I miss and want her every day. But, as the 9 month marker approaches. I made a promise to myself that I intend to keep. I'd hate to say goodbye to the life I saw with her, but I have to move on.
santiago_a
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Oct 30, 2024
Oct 30, 2024 at 1:10 PM UTC
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