Hourglass
baby take off your cool
lay it across the bed
fold it tightly
and tuck it neatly
away
because there is no room
for egos here
no space
for boastin' and braggin'
no air
for fake in my space
Be real with me
take your time
it's okay to be afraid
tell me your truth
because I need to know
if this could be
something real
the clock is ticking
and the sands are falling
and your time
is running out
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