…Tick Tock…

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It’s 1:39
and I can’t sleep,
As thoughts of you
my mind does keep,
It’s 1:40
and I think of you,
And how you weave your words
in that way you do,
It’s 1:51 and time falls apart
as I slowly come undone,
Chastising myself
for what I’ve become,
It’s 1:52 and it suddenly dawns on me
i’ve fallen hard for you,
I question myself
but yes it is true…x.

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For J.J.L. Always a King.x.x.x.x.