Tick Tock

I hear the ticking of the clock,
and it reminds me of each passing second.
Tick
Tock.
One more second without you.

I wonder if you too listen to the clock,
and wonder if your girl is out there?
I wish you could see it was me,
the girl listening to the clock.

The way you don't see me is not like a knife to my heart,
it's like a sword to my soul.
Your smile, your laugh, your voice,
bring hope to a girl who has lost hers.

We may never get a chance.
In my heart I know it's true,
so why do I keep dreaming?

I have fallen for you,
please don't let me hit the ground.
Try to see me.