Borrowed time slips through our fingers
Days, hours and minutes
Blending into regret
Blending into nostalgia
Blending into forgiveness
Blending into responsibility.
Borrowed time slips through our fingers
Days, hours and minutes
Blending into everything we swore we'd never become
Blending into everything we've tried to prevent
Blending into everything we were afraid of
Blending into irrelevance
Saturday, March 26, 2011
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