You. Eyes twinkling when you look at me. Secret smiles which make my hands shaky. Your sweet and careless laugh filled glee. Your words, a song, that set me free.
You and me. Touched with feverish haste and kissed that left an aftertaste. In my dreams and fantasies. Did we ever truly be?
Me.** In a state of hollowness, searched for you in the darkness. Numb, alone, and lonely; This is what's left of me.