There is no tick, tock for the beat of heart
There is no solid ending for an invisible start
And the joke of time will trick the broken
Convince the wise to chase the unspoken
My embrace personifies the confusion of time
And uncertainty makes me toggle rewind
Beliefs are little more than the second hand
The pieces in between that make time stand
Alarms remind me time can be so urgent
So monotony must then have a resurgence
Because God forbid I waste one moment
On spontaneous feelings, a worthy opponent
i like this a lot girl
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