I still remember the first time you said hello. You managed to ignite a fire in my heart when it felt like the rest of the world had put it out. And so, when I began to feel you fade away I instantly knew something was wrong. I tried my best to salvage the relationship you seemed so uninterested in. But I quickly learned that you can only water a wilting flower for so long before it finnally dies. I spent months agonizing because of the loss of a person who meant so much to me. Then one day at an attempt to win you over, I figured I had to tell you how much you meant to me. I poured my heart out in front of others, I listed everything about you that I missed and everything about you that I loved. In fact, I made sure to elaborate on how you made me a better artist just by being around me everyday. And so, when you looked me in the eyes and told me you didn't love me anymore, you forced me to learn how to spark a flame on my own.