I still remember the day I first saw you, So beautiful, just out of reach. I watched as he took your gaze, your smile, While I whispered, please look at me too. But why would you ever choose me? I’m not even half of what he is to you. I am just a star, faint in your sky, While he is your moon, your light, your love. If I were him, would you see me? Would you hold me close, like I dreamed you would? But here I stand, wishing in silence, I wish I was Heather.