I can’t tell you to stay
I have no right
For all I have
Is just borrowed time…
You are not mine
And someday, you’ll be hers again,
I guess you always have been…
Ours, is just borrowed time
And I dread for that day to come
The day that I’ll lose you again
So let me savor every moment
Of this borrowed time…
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