Reflection in her tears. I can still feel that sight of relief. Confided in me. I feel safe in your arms. The picture in her mind with the reinvented fear that had long since settled deep in her inside. I wish i knew your feelings. I cannot catch the depth. I can only merely scratch the surface. Filled with all those precious memories of the spirit you've destroyed. Contracted, is a most horrifying infection. That's robbed security and destroyed trust. My heart burns true. I am forever changed. The sun is black and i am ashamed. Like her, this will never leave me. Oh precious memories.