The days are falling like snow off the calendar
Until the day comes i will not be able to sit still in my seat
the countdown continues from
months, to weeks, to days
All the time well waited for dissapears in this haze of time
this vortex of infinite clock ticking, watch beeping, and impatientness
Once the clock hits its final tock the countdown begins all over again
from hours, to minutes, to seconds
this cycle never rest, forever a time insomniac
I’ll explode from waiting for sure
I just can’t wait for warped tour
Thank you for liking my poetry and hope you enjoy the rest 🙂
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