So I wonder what will happen to me when all is said and done. And I wonder what will happen when it is all over. Will I still exist or, lacking purpose, will I cease; dissolve into the timeless mists -- dissolve into your misty past.

I am no more than a footnote. in your life. I am no more than an actor in your stage play. It is all about you, girl.

And nothing about me. My entire life is you. Without me, your life goes on.