At best

At best im just a stranger

One that keeps her head held down

At best I’m nothing but a girl

Who’s path will never make a sound

At best I’m just the memory

Of a time when he felt alive

At best I’m just the passing thought

One he learned to set aside

At best there is no point to this

Only because he’ll never know

At best there might’ve been a chance

Of which my heart may have bestowed

At best he has forgotten my name

Or perhaps he sold it for some high

At best he found what he was looking for

Oh how I wish that had been I.