Maybe it is time
Maybe it is time to accept it
Maybe it is time to be addicted to it
Maybe it is time to face the reality Time to face the truth
Time to admit it
Time to accept the fact

I had my chance to be closer to you
You were around every day
You smiled at me and I did not smile back
You pulled me closer but it was tense

I heard you calling my name
I didn’t answer; I was ashamed of myself Now you’re gone, you do not know me
You do not remember my name
And you do not even know me
You moved on, and you are happy

There I am
I keep knocking at your closed doors
Paging the book of history
And, yet you are not interested
You remember nothing

I am a stranger to you
But I was once known
Time wasted will never return
GONE ARE THOSE DAYS.