to feel the heavy
weight of this watch
on my wrist.
To see the arms
moving around
even as I stood still,
reminding me that
time won't stop
for me even just for
a second.
So I gotta keep my
feet moving if
I want to make
the best out of it.
Then out of nowhere
I found something
that made me
want to rip out
this watch from my wrist
and make the world
stand still for me.
To forget
even just for a day
that we're wasting
these precious seconds
apart.
I'd gladly trade
all of the
seconds,
minutes,
hours
that I have left,
just to see you
standing here
underneath the
pale moonlight
shining above me,
casting your shadow
on this same patch
of grass where I stood.
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