She's In Every Relevant Acronym

Tides will come and go like the air in our lungs. You weren't mine to begin with... to end with. Though you are thought of every day. I write these words for you, in hopes that you might remember me, and that we'll never be the expanding difference between two points.

Sometimes I touch the book that you borrowed from me... looking for echoes of your finger tips. You taught me what this feels like. You showed me who I was, and then who I wasn't.

To all of the other planets, we live on a star. They look up and wish upon you and me. Even after the entire world has taken this apart, I swear I will forever write so that there will still be a part of me... left for just for you.