I'm alive; so what?

Perhaps as of this moment, I am no one particularly special.

Just a common girl with not-so common thoughts, but you also get those a lot. And right until now, I've led a common life.

There are no monuments dedicated to me yet and my name may soon be forgotten. I would be lucky to be someone's memory.

I do not intend to stay this way, but if ever it's all I might ever have... at least, in one respect, I have succeeded as gloriously as anyone who's ever lived.

I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and that, I'm learning... might just been enough.