Who are you

who are you? not the person I knew like a color that fades over time I slowly feel you falling behind you used to be the city with the brightest lights a city with the the safest streets, with the nicest people to meet filled with so much life, so much beauty now your city is dark, its cold, its scary streets filled with danger, surrounded by strangers the stars in your eyes used to guide me through the midnight sky's but now my starry trail is nothing but broken stones I will, still, hold my own.