I tried to find a rhyme that worked
Scribbling here in the clock tower
I wracked my brain but came up short
Because I ain't that good with words

Since I'm stuck on happy thoughts
Ringing in my head like this bell
Stuck on your kiss still on my lips
So I ain't that good with words

I guess this is the best I'll do
Wishing I could write out my heart
Or speak it all out in front of you
But I ain't that good with words

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Phaestian, in the year 828 AF.