But tonight, the words won't fall,
They dance around, they build a wall.
A love so cracked, but still it stays,
For one more time, in borrowed days.
She cut her hair, it framed her face,
A choice she made for her own space.
Two years today, a silent plan,
To meet him there and take her stand.
He smiled and said, "It suits you well,"
But in his heart, the truth did dwell.
Her eyes were cold, her voice was light,
A war within, a quiet fight.
He spoke of dreams, his endless goal,
A director’s heart, a restless soul.
She watched him drift, his passion blind,
And felt her love begin to unwind.
She’s here, but gone, her heart in two,
A fragile thread, a breaking view.
The words she holds, they start to fade,
Her courage bends, her choice delayed.
But tonight, the words won't fall,
They dance around, they build a wall.
A love so cracked, but still it stays,
For one more time, in borrowed days.
He shifts the mood, a playful turn,
Avoids the flame, he knows she’ll burn.
A joke, a laugh, he fills the air,
Pretending not to feel her stare.
Her silence grows, a heavy weight,
The end is near, she seals their fate.
But still, they walk, the streets they roam,
Each step a bridge to worlds unknown.
But tonight, the words won't fall,
They dance around, they build a wall.
A love so cracked, but still it stays,
For one more time, in borrowed days.
On the way back home, her mind rewinds,
The words she held, the chance declined.
He whispers dreams of glory near,
And somehow still, she keeps him here.
But tonight, the words won't fall,
They dance around, they build a wall.
A love so cracked, but still it stays,
For one more time, in borrowed days.
Tomorrow waits, but not tonight,
She lets him dream, avoids the fight.
A promise made, her heart delays,
For one more time, in borrowed days.