
Loss is not something I'm accustomed to. However, it's what I'm faced with now because I can't remember. I've tried so hard to find what I'm looking for, and while I've done my best, it still eludes me. The memory comes and goes in glimpses of a faded past and possible future,...

I'm haunted. Not by ghosts, but by a face I can't quite remember. Eyes that shine so brightly each time I see them, are now nothing more than a hazy memory. I'm consumed. The thoughts that whisper so quietly inside my mind when I'm sure I have this evil inside of me under control...