Without you

I am but a song that everybody’s singing
If not for your inspiration what would I be.
Would they see their image written all over me?
Would their hearts sing with me?

I am but a withered flower that no one notices
If not for your wind that blows my scent away
Would they still remember what I am?
Would their hearts have pity on me when I'm gone?

I am but a star in the night
If not for your eyes that makes me shine
Would they still see me as I fall down?
Would their hearts be filled with my radiance?

I am but a paper that everybody's holding
If not for your story
Would they still take time to read me?
Would their hearts know what I am built of?

I am all that I can be
When you're here close to me
I am but nothing without you.