Reflection in her tears.  I can still feel that sigh 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.  Are your dreams sweet?  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.