Don't own. Don't like to choose who is speaking

Will you still be here when I'm old?
Will you still love me the same?
I hope you will still be here when my hair turns grey.
The light shining bright in my eyes will fade someday.
Please don't go away and leave me here by myself.
I love you and no one will tell me how I feel.
So I wonder if you will love me when I get old.
I will always love you, even when you are old.