Passatempo

At first it was just a pastime
And time was passing slowly
Unintentionally I was getting closer, getting involved
And suddenly I already liked you.

I started to take care of your time
And felt like I couldn't lose you
Even so, I was losing you little by little
And all that's left of you is longing.

Time passes but this longing doesn't
You wanted to play at love and I loved you
Everything passes but not this certainty
That I wasn't in your life as I thought.

And now time passes so dull
It teases, is lazy to pass
Without you all that's left is a lot of time
A lot of space and a lot of nothing to wait for.