She remembers how the day came, and he was gone, and it sends her into a time yesterday remembers a smile, a kiss, a love forsaken. All she can do now is remember, and feel the emptyness of a promise never ment. The reality of his lie, finally sets in, and she feels the darkness of his breath, yet she somehow still wants his kiss, his hands of darkness upon her cold and broken dream. She is in a place now, where sadness has no name, it only has a sorrow that no one can feel accept her, but she does not wish to let go, even if she wants to kill his dream, she wants to hold on to their dying together. Say goodbye to a never ending faith in something that had no life; something only dreamed to be. Model My Niece Emily. ************************************************* Who Am I? I Am You!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You Are My Reflection. You Are I Am !!!!!!!!!!!! *************************************************