• You should see how much space,
    I've come to waste,
    All about you,
    Your name,
    Your face,
    Surrounded in hearts,
    You should see how much space,
    I've come to waste,
    Whole notebooks,
    Not just parts,
    But now I draw stars,
    And I hope everything will be ok,
    Becuase maybe one day,
    You'll see,
    It's not all about you,
    Or maybe you knew.