Thinking of my friend I came up with this.
Don’t you wish you could stop or rewind time?
Yeah you got memories but they fade with new ones all the time.
People live people die, there are people who walk in and out of your lives.
God gives us borrowed angels,
Who are friends that use to be strangers.
They’re in your heart for a reason so treasure each moment with them.
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