Time feels like it's slipping from my hands.
Everywhere I turn there's more demands.
Quietness i never see.
At least I have my friends by me.
Concentrating on what to do.
Still everyday I miss you.
I try to give in to the way I feel.
Then I realize it will never be real.
So, I live my life day by day.
Hoping maybe one day I'll find a way.