The Clock

by dandelion30   Jan 11, 2008


The clock has stopped
But I still see it tick
The birds are flying overhead
Will you just say it; make it quick
The trees are red and flowers dead
You're worse then a film, meant for suspense
And I have lost all confidence
The clouds make pictures in the sky
You're so close I think I'll die
The clouds get thick and grey above
Please don't look her in the eye
Because you know I'll start to cry
There you go just spit it out
"I love you" oh yay whoopee
Too bad those words weren't meant for me
Rain is falling like my tears
As I think back our greatest years
My heart has stopped and so has time
Your kiss is done with no regrets
I only wish that you were mine

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