her dreams hang there in front of her taunting the movments she makes. her heart beats less and less each day.her love for you fading with every hour that you are not with her.you stole what little she had. left her behind with nothing.now every girl she sees batting her little lashes at your charming face adds more pain to her wounded chest.you told her you loved her but what is this now. she's nothing but your fading memory. a ghost in this bloody town.