Our time
I used to believe my biggest fear in life was
Time.
The tick tock of the grandfather clock
Had anticipation written all over it.
I used to fear that my future would run
Short,
But now I fear of moments without you.
And maybe it’s contingent,
The way I so passionately devote
My life to yours.
But maybe my whole life has been
Leading up to you,
The tick tock of my grandfather clock
Had you written all over it.
I am at home in your arms,
When I struggle to fall asleep because
Smiles and congenial touches
Have to rest for a few hours.
Now I wish to stop time,
Existential polaroids blurred in my mind;
My love, my soul is forever yours.
The tick tock of your grandfather clock
Has me written all over it.
Time.
The tick tock of the grandfather clock
Had anticipation written all over it.
I used to fear that my future would run
Short,
But now I fear of moments without you.
And maybe it’s contingent,
The way I so passionately devote
My life to yours.
But maybe my whole life has been
Leading up to you,
The tick tock of my grandfather clock
Had you written all over it.
I am at home in your arms,
When I struggle to fall asleep because
Smiles and congenial touches
Have to rest for a few hours.
Now I wish to stop time,
Existential polaroids blurred in my mind;
My love, my soul is forever yours.
The tick tock of your grandfather clock
Has me written all over it.
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