You've seen years of me making my weekend mess
And I've always found it hard to express my feminine side with a cute dress
Yet you still love me all this time
I cannot help but worry I was only a waste of your precious time
As much as it hurts to accept
There is only so much we can get
So I will tell you I prize every second we have
And holds true to now
I know you've lost so much more than you had in mind
And you've somehow managed to fight it, even with the lack of your own kind
How'll I ever be worthy of calling you mine?
I hope I've never made you feel I was a waste of your precious time
As much as it makes me upset
Both our lives won't always be at rest
So I will tell you I prize every second we have
And holds true to now