Tick Tock...
The clock continues,
Time resumes.
But only when you leave.
Waiting is hard,
I have to sit,
and watch you fight.
Argue, This, That...
Then you blame yourself,
When it truly was never your fault.
This pain I feel,
Wanting something...
Something I'm not sure I'll ever have.
But waiting for something makes everything,
In the end at least...
Worthwhile...
Tick Tock...
Time resumes,
But even when the clock runs..
Time seemes to simply drag on...
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