As Time Passes

As time passes I grow weaker.

From the minute I met you,

to the moment I left you,

time was nothing to matter.

But as days, weeks, months pass --

I come weaker as you stronger;

time is but the past.

But now I know what it was --

that makes me miss you so.

I loved you,

but didn't tell you --

so I have to let it go.