Loners in twos. Running backwards into you. I opened my eyes. I wish you did too. I walked into the room. You turned my persistence into gold. Details fade faster than fame. Even pictures don’t look quite the same. I opened my mind. Don’t like what you see? Immortalize me. You turned all my laughter into yours. And I DON’T MIND. You turned all my laughter into; you turned my persistence into gold.