tik..tok-
the clock is ticking,
a glimpse of you has passed.
tik..tok;
the clock is ticking,
another silence follows,
with tears burning inside our heart.
tik..tok;
the clock is ticking,
the idea of me leaving you follows,
and my eyes are still smiling,
afraid of crying.
tik..tok;
the time has come,
and i need to leave you behind,
everything we had summed up in that silence,
a silence that kills,
a silence that we both will miss.
tik……tok;
until my clock stops.
Mar 8, 2025
Mar 8, 2025 at 2:31 PM UTC
tik..tok-
the clock is ticking,
a glimpse of you has passed.
tik..tok;
the clock is ticking,
another silence follows,
with tears burning inside our heart.
tik..tok;
the clock is ticking,
the idea of me leaving you follows,
and my eyes are still smiling,
afraid of crying.
tik..tok;
the time has come,
and i need to leave you behind,
everything we had summed up in that silence,
a silence that kills,
a silence that we both will miss.
tik……tok;
until my clock stops.
