Tick. Tock.
This has no title...almost no life.
Tick
I watch the time go and still I remain.
Tock
These colossal towers in my head are nothing more than cubicle walls.
Tick
There is no breath of dragon.
Tock.
There is no tale echoing brave dreams followed.
Tick.
There is me and there is this & that's all.
But hey, it's almost Friday....
I'm living for less than a third of my life.
©lefthandedtype