tell me the time 

A bookcase full of books

Full of notebooks

Filled with lies and scribbles

Nights of drinking and drowning

When the light won’t turn on

I can’t seem to find sense

Make a definition of

  Something of this

With the lemons

Only tea can

Taste sweeter

But if the rain

Can’t stop

And the

-

Moon can’t shine

Who will be there to  hold my

Hand

?