gn
saying
gn
awakens my thoughts
hello
they say
almost clockwork
tick
tick
ticking away
in my mind
passing time
into
the night
into the
shadows
ooooo
spooky shadows
dark
hidden
from sight
no one sees
or
maybe
they choose
not to notice
and
the hour has passed
start a timer
another timer
set for another hour
watch the hands
type
tick
type words
that are never sent
tick past minutes
that are spent
watching
and
waiting
for you
to say hello
again
but
you've already said
gn
This poem is about:
Me