Tick tock
I know you’re reading my thoughts
Tick tock
only thin and cursvie words as clothes
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The unknown reader comfortness feeling
vanished as you are Reading me
…
Tick tock
the clock keeps on working its way up
Tick tock
Sharp silence as needles piercing the clothes
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The out of judgement comfortness feeling
vanished as you are the reader
…
Tick tock
I’m translucent with my thougths
Tick tock
Only thin and cursive words as clothes
