With or without...

With or without, things go on...

Time goes by...

To sacrifice and to receive...

It’s a commitment, an agreement between two parties...

What will you do if I were to disappear, vanish and never return again?

Will I be missed? 

Or I’m just a pedestrian, an anonymous, couldn’t be much bothered?

So much so that with or without, things just go on...

Where am I? 

Who am I, to you?