dedicated to a.b.
i was never important.
the world never praised me, i never won any awards or any accolades. i floated along... in key, in rhythm, on pitch.
nobody noticed, i didn't expect them to.
but i thought you were different. i thought you wanted me to rise above—i thought you believed in me to sing stronger and i thought you watched me with eyes sparkling. i was wrong, though. i was very wrong.
i was never important.
especially not to you.
