Ticking Love Poem by devon da poet

I'm running out of time but that's all I got
The time to show you baby, what you're worth
You're always looking at me, I do stare back
But you never notice; you think I'm a clock
I'm very observant; I'm your secret admirer
My love for you is constant, I'm right here in plain sight
I'm stuck on your wall, forgotten on your desk; I'm close to your bed when you're at rest
I woke you up this morning, because of me you were early
You keep shutting me up; could never express my feelings entirely
But I'm always back in your thoughts, because really and truly you can't do without me
In your mind, you keep imagining my presence, to keep in track with the time you remember my existence
When my hands tick you feels so much alive but why you won't speak if you need me to survive
Every second, every minute my love for you keep growing
But I hope that it won't take you weeks and months before you start knowing
That… tic, tic, toc; I'm not just a clock!