Time

by Sorefromreality   Feb 15, 2006


Tick tock, tick tock,
so on goes the old clock

during this time...
words exchanged
glares and stares
steps are taken
clothes are worn
cars go by
laughs are heard
buttons are pushed
pens scribble on paper
things are thrown
fights begin
change jingles in pockets
smiles are shared
doors creak
shouts are heard
mistakes made
apologies given
tears shed
money exchanged
kisses stolen
promises broken

tick tock, tick tock,
so on goes the old clock

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