In my illusion you're near me every day. I can hear your in the quietest seconds, on the painful days. As you fade from everyones minds ,I relive every memory just to remember the harmonic sound of your voice. A peaceful melody of remembrance I carry with my at all times. In my illusion you are there whenever your name is spoken . You laugh at the memories an cry to . If I only had a looking Glass to glance at your existence now .. one that would show me...