I would like nothing more now than to hear you say it one more time. But we all know very well thats not going to happen. So God help me, help me open that closet door and face those monsters. I had reached a point where I could put it aside into the far reaches of my mind, then you had to come and drag it all back out into the light. I can't run from it, everything seems to have an affliation to it. Damn it all. Damn it all for being this way.

Auf Weidersehen

Stand with me, in the shadows