The Hands of my Clock

Ticking time
away
Why won’t you realize
It’s best if you would
It’s time to
rationalize
That the hands of the clock
won’t tick forever
The working of my clock could be worth the endeavor
Every night I ponder
What is it that I lack?
Your absence drives my mind to wander
Don’t be gone eternally, please come
back
My clock is beginning to die
You’re losing
so much time
Lay with me and watch
time tick away
Give your life a little bit of
purpose
Avoid this deep feeling of dismay
Give my life a love surplus