Who are you talking to

It does not matter to whom you are talking to. To me, to somebody else.

I say, this one story, regardless of who you wrote it for, is mine. This is for me. The way I claim certain songs to describe how I feel, as if the songwriter had me in mind when he chose the words to fit the music.

I had three wishes. But the genie forgot to grant them.
I guess that means I'm on my own.