Time

We always say "we still have time",but one day it flies away and we have to let it die. Just give me some more time, I didn't get to say goodbye.
I always knew I'd let it go, but when was time to let it show, it just felt so out of time...Was it ok to say goodbye? And how am I suppose to smile while facing this lack of time- though it is for my own sake?
"Don't worry, it's ok" I used to tell myself. But I used to have more time, before it passed me by.