I never want to grow old with you.
I never want to sit bedside you and regret the things we thought we'd do but never tried.
I never want the what ifs to outweigh the failures, or passion to be poisoned by the past.
I never want to grow old with you.
Even when our bones are tired and our hair is silver, I want to live a life of childish wonder.
And when we dance our grand finale, and journey one last time, I want to know that what is left behind ...
... Is an echo of a life worth living.
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