My metronomic boy.
Tick ticking me into going on.
Marching through the rain,
dancing through the sunshine.
Keeping me in time
when I try to step outside
of the clock's dictatorial rule.
Just a drummer
but you're holding me together.
Leaving the melody to me,
you fill the gaps.
Author notes
I was never good at keeping in time.
<3
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