Where do we go?

You asked me "where do we go once we sleep, do we go to the person we love? or to the person who loves us ?" and that's when I realize that I tried to stop the time When I was with Someone whom I loved When I thought that they loved me too What I didn't notice was I borrowed time For people who Didn't notice me And what hurts me Is that I borrowed it From the ones who noticed me and craved to have it for once for themselves as well.