I know that I will never wake up one morning and find you beside me in my bed.
I know that I never have - it's not like you were once there and now you're gone; you just never were.
I know that who I am is the reason you don't see the same beauty in me that I see in you.
I know that you look more at what I am than what I've become.
I know that you also look at what I'm not.