By Em Hatemore
Date: 2011 Oct 12
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Puddles

I have been watching the clocks
Melt down the wall into nothing
Time passes
You are still gone

The ticking of time
Was making me ill
Knowing with each tick
You were gone
One moment longer

You walked away
Steps tapping in tune
With the time clicking away
Glimpse of a life together
Wasted

You never looked back
All I have now
Are the puddles on the floor
Where the clocks melted
Our time together
Into nothing