And I Think, I Miss You

Days, weeks, months, years,
all lapsed to the time when it was very much neutral,
as it was not as fine as okay, but finer than today.

In a basement, in front of the elevator door,
I couldn't believe my own ears, upon your saying
though I had to admit, somehow I was flattered
by your words, saying how you felt

How I thought, I was no bit more special to you, never had been
And you had never been also for me, and it was all true,
But how could I and everybody ignore your charm,
but only your charm.

You didn't belong to me, I didn't belong to you
How you said why that was a fact so true

Here I am now, I still remember you.
I am here, you're somewhere
I still think of you,
That very day,
and I think I miss you.