Etched in, Burned and cinged in my flesh. My memory is tainted with the image of you. Haunting my running thoughts. Fear was my obstacle coming through, All my life one after another, you and you, this and that... Now when my blurred vision comes into realistic clarity, I shudder at the apparition that stares back, into me, my soul, it won't let go. Never, Ever. The image that feeds off of my emotions...