When time goes by
in the blink of an eye,
and I wonder why
the loss blows my mind -
regrets takes control
I feel like everything was a lie.
Things happened,
words were used,
all because I was in a bind
not knowing who I was,
what was happening to me.
I was there when nobody else was.
When I try to talk to you
I flee the problems caused, but
opening my eyes, time slows
for me to see who I once was.
Is it to late for me to show
that I can be the real me?
Don't give up on me, please …
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