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The music comes
To dramatic endings
As the tick-tock eyes move
Back and forth
Back
And
Forth.
The four/four time of my heart
Has filled the beats,
And filled your soul.
But music is what you speak,
And music is my whole.
Alas, time runs thin.
And my words ended in awkward clauses,
Never finding the right notes,
Not finding the right tone.
I wanted to make you smile,
But I ended up flat, clashing,
My words in discord.
A brand-new notebook, filled
With the ideas of a
Mad man, yet
Never finding their way in.
The silence after the song fills
The page, as
Time
Runs
Thin.
To dramatic endings
As the tick-tock eyes move
Back and forth
Back
And
Forth.
The four/four time of my heart
Has filled the beats,
And filled your soul.
But music is what you speak,
And music is my whole.
Alas, time runs thin.
And my words ended in awkward clauses,
Never finding the right notes,
Not finding the right tone.
I wanted to make you smile,
But I ended up flat, clashing,
My words in discord.
A brand-new notebook, filled
With the ideas of a
Mad man, yet
Never finding their way in.
The silence after the song fills
The page, as
Time
Runs
Thin.
I wrote this as a response to #livelovewrite's prompt of time.
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i think the ending was the most perfect.