I don't forget as time goes by. Do you? I have really wanted to ask you, but haven't had a chance to.
I won't see you ever again, but you know that. To this fate I have resigned, unwillingly, begrudgingly resigned.
Often I think. I think of all the things that could've been, then remind my eyes to look away. I look away day after day; wishing my broken heart to be away. I cry at night, I can't forget as time goes by.