Time
Gazing at the ticking clock,
Seconds passing by,
In the blink of an eye,
The hands struck midnight,
Something feels off though,
The clocks hands seems stuck,
An eerie familiarity wanes over you,
Like...
Seconds passing by,
In the blink of an eye,
The hands struck midnight,
Something feels off though,
The clocks hands seems stuck,
An eerie familiarity wanes over you,
Like...