What time is it? It runs so slow... BORING!
I am busy drafting sonnets to keep
While I'm waiting for my cellphone to beep
Thinking how can I end my suffering
I've got nothing to do except staring
Brainstorm on my mind waiting to be reap
Brilliant ideas, that becomes cheap
My expensive time was killed by nothing
Sitting in the middle of the dark room
The sunshine outside is the only light
There was a smile on face but I felt gloom
Your stay on my mind is the only right
Missing you feels like I wanted to boom
A care from you turns everything alright
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