Will you think of me
in the back,
far behind,
while I look
up at the sky,
because I lack the attention, and did
I mention, you're beautiful?

Will you say my name
in  a room,
wide and waking,
feel me there.
My hands are shaking,
I cannot stop it,
I am so sorry.

Will you be there,
in the cold?
Suffering the night, I slowed
down my pace
and I see you farther and
farther away.
Every second of every day.

Thinking of someone else
that's not me.
I am selfish,
but can't you see?
The stars are shining
but not for you.
And I will do anything.