Tick Tock Poem by Brianna Stuckey

Tick Tock



So many days you have been gone.
Letting go of the memories we've made, we could make.
So many hours I have awaited your return.
Fighting back against the demons of hell - for our love.
Very little time to save our love.
Too many seconds with time and clocks and never with you.
Clocks that are broken, like I.
Time that lasts forever, unlike youth.
The angels who sing to me from the greens and blues of a painted perfect heaven.
So many things can go wrong without you.
These clocks in my head stop time on us in love.
They hardly move and hardly move until they never move... ever again.

Monday, November 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: angels ,love,time,youth
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