Who Am I to You?

Whenever I think of you, I look up at the stars. Those must be your eyes. Do you think of me often, the way I think of you…

You said you would never leave me. You said you would look after me and cherish me. So why haven't you come to find me yet??

Could it really be, as they say, that you don't love me anymore? That you've forgotten everything we shared before?…