So lately, I've been wonderin
Who will be there to take my place
When I'm gone, you'll need love
To light the shadows on your face
-The Calling

And for 3 consecutive nights, you appeared in my dreams. I wake up the next morning and for the rest of the day reminiscing on the past. The times and moments spent, the things we talked and laughed about. Disagreements occasionally. Maybe because we didn't iron out our differences there and then and made it drag on and on. I should just put everything away and not wallow and dwell in self-pity. That way, I will be able to move on perhaps, faster than you. Still I want to know- how are you- but why am I so certain that it's a question never to be answered.