Where are you?
Where did you go?
We've walked so far away from each other. I can't hear you anymore - are you still there? Do you smile when you catch a glimpse into my life? Do you still glance back? Do you still think about me and how I'm doing?
I'm on the right track for my life, though. I just like to look around for you sometimes. Because, sometimes you're still the first person I'd like to tell about something happening in my life.