Who are you?

Are you the girl who tenderly whispered that you would like to live by my side?

Are you the maniac who tossed your head back laughing as sadness filled my eyes?

Are you the woman whose radiant locks shone golden in the setting sun?

Are you the boy who smiled serene when you callously idealized losing someone?

I don't know.
I don't think I care to find out.
The benefits have been outweighed by your doubt.