I think about you and I know you think about me. I have tried to delete you from my memory. No tears that I cry or pain that I feel, will take away that last ordeal. I wish I could talk to you, or that things would be the same. But, I know that together we will never be tame. We attack and we conceal. The pain that we each feel. We once were friends, but have gone astray. I still think about you today.