2 March 2013
Time is fast disappearing, A waterfall of minutes, hours, days, Lost in the darkness below, Never to be retrieved.
Panic is setting in, The sound of the clock tick, tick, ticking, Shallow breaths, the time in soon, When we shall part.
A last goodbye, an embrace I never want to stop, Gone. You'll be gone. Not for forever but it will feel like an eternity.
Away from you, head reeling, Losing track of the time, Ticking of the clock slowing, Agonising wait for the inevitable.
Ticking Of The Clock • Opuss № I