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Make it stop.
#WritcoPoemPrompt121
Your notes,
Are the only things I have,
The words are like melodies that float(s),
But the letters sometimes misbehave.
I try to move but I'm stuck to your rules.
Your words, my melody in plain view, the strings that they pull.
The way your lips move, I'm obssessed but I lost the view.
I see the clock ticking but I still lose the touch of time cos your touch still...
Your notes,
Are the only things I have,
The words are like melodies that float(s),
But the letters sometimes misbehave.
I try to move but I'm stuck to your rules.
Your words, my melody in plain view, the strings that they pull.
The way your lips move, I'm obssessed but I lost the view.
I see the clock ticking but I still lose the touch of time cos your touch still...
