Your hands remind me of a clock
The way they move when you talk
It's almost hypnotizing
Perhaps that's why I can't look away
But when I watch you
Time only seems to move faster
Perhaps I don't want to look away
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Letters To No One
PoetryJust a random assortment of stuff I write. I would like to write once a day but it's doesn't always come at once. But I'll always be back with something good. Leaving comments and messaging is welcomed and encouraged, I always love talking to new p...
