• Time cannot erase our memory
    Our sorrows and our secrets
    That only we will ever know
    Time cannot mend broken hearts
    And friendships destroyed
    Time cannot forget the words we spoke,
    The lies we wrote
    Time cannot forgive what we have done,
    The hurt we've caused.

    For we live our lives in pen.
    Unerasable, unforgettable, unforgiveable
    Pen.
    There's no going back,
    And every mistake, no matter how small,
    Is always there.

    Time cannot change the choices we've made,
    Our shame and our pain.
    Time cannot love anyone,
    Nor can it have sympathy.
    If time is the constant,
    Our life is the variable.
    We cannot control time,
    But we can control how we spend it,
    And time cannot take that away.