The Clocks Chimes

you must do this, why?
it brings grief
it makes me want to cry
I'm sorry, I'll try to be brief

long after you'd said goodbye
Id watched my phone
for maybe there were a text?
now I'm just so alone
you've moved on to the next

the thought of you and her makes me quiver
you and that girl
some would just go straight to the scissors
but me, I just wanna hurl

it makes me scream in my head
and cry in my bed
it leaves me motionless at times
listening to the clocks chimes

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