What is left to say?

"When you're a little girl       you have millions of fantasies. Dreams that one day       will somehow become your reality. Simple pictures in your mind       of how the world would one day be. The pe..."

"Do you truly know me as you claim you do can you still gaze into my eyes and know my every thought and dream. Do you feel the rate of my heart quiken when you walk into the room? Do you sense that my..."

"I can feel your eyes watching me, like warm loving hands against my skin. In the back of my mind I wonder, are you thinking what I'm thinking? I just can't stop myself from wanting the things that onl..."

"Writing is an expression of my deepest thoughts. To be able to put into words my ideas, my longings, my feelings. Describing everything that mean anything. Reflecting on important events, occasions t..."

"You're not really gone you're there laughing like you do. None of this is real, you can't be dead. I just saw you last week doing what you do and being you. This is all some cruel joke some bad dream..."