You can always count on love,
But it could break you before you know it.
You could count on your fingers,
But easy damage could undo them.
You can count on the leaves to change in the fall,
But climate change could ruin that all.
You can count on your friends,
But they could hate you in the end.
But there's one thing you can count on
To the very end of time:
That the soothing steady sound
Of the metronome will tick.
A/N:Yeah, this one's not good, but I had to get it turned in🙃
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