PERSONAL POETRY

BORROWED TIME

Let's take a minute,

To figure out what this is

Is this really what we wanted?

Or just a few moments of bliss?

Are we really happy?

Why are we second-guessing?

Do you see what I see?

For us, what is coming?

Are we fighting a good fight?

Or have we lost before we even start?

What's our destination?

What if those are different directions?

I'm afraid of asking,

But our clock is running

Do we keep fighting?

Cause I love you but I'm hurting

I want to keep you with me

But we're on borrowed time, baby

It's not ours to control yet

No matter how much we want it

It's not our call, please understand

We're falling apart and can no longer stand

Let's face the facts and deal with reality,

Baby it's not us, it's just gravity

So maybe it's time to give it up,

Let's give back what isn't ours

Cause no matter how much it sucks,

Baby, our borrowed time has run out.