The stranger everyone knows but me

When i was little i don't remember seeing you. i was always told that i look just like you but how could i know if i don't remember ever seeing your face. i know that when i was little that you would call every now and then. you would talk to me and tell me that you wanted to spend time with me but it never happened. you hurt me bad when you stopped calling. was it something that i did that you don't want to talk to me anymore. i just what you to know whoever you are that it doesn't matter what everyone thinks about you and about what i am saying.