Neuro - Nuclear Pulse (The Art Of Remembrance) Yesterday......
At least yesterday things seemed like there was something.Someone.Tangeble.Palpable.
Today....
Nothing.
No one.
We were not meant to be this. Of each day being less than we were.
I remember that yesterday there was someome.I can remember that she was there.
That there was....somebody.....
I know she was everything to me.Now a dull grey image that says everything but feels smooth...