Get ready for an existential crisis folks, because I'm about to make you think about who you are. But that's very ironic considering I should be asking, first of all, Who am I? What am I? What's my name? Oh, well, you don't really know either. I'm anonymous because I'm scared of how the world will react when they meet me. Yet, I share the deepest thoughts, the most personal details of my life. What's holding me back? Here's to a tale so melancholy that its beauty is tarnished by the fact that it can only be a story and nothing more. A story that won't let you cry or swoon. Here's to a heart that is both sweet and not, that both beats and doesn't. Here I am. Here's to a symphony so bittersweet.