When I Looked Back, You Happened to Pass By

Who says seven years bring an itch? Who says that after a long time together, people are bound to part?

Ten whole years, from innocent and ignorant to just beginning to understand the world,

then growing more mature with each passing day. What, exactly, has changed?

How many decades do we get? Do we squander our days, or live them with purpose?

When you suddenly look back, will he still be by your side?