I try to turn back the clock
But I need the key
My heart is a lock
That is not with me
How does time flow
When I think of you?
Does it go slow?
Like the hour too
I gave you my heart
And you threw it away
Even when our hands are apart
My heart ticks all day
Because the heart you shove
Has clockwork love
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Philosophy of Love
PoetryThis is a collection of love poems I have written over the years although most are about unrequited love.
