An Illusion of a Dream.

As I stood upon that lonely hill that nigth I stared at the sky wondering why she had left me, left me in the dark, left me confused to my own demise. I began to wonder if the reality i was living was real or just a mere nigthmare of a dream gone wrong.Slowly I turn around never to look down to the corpse of my former self and I began to walk away into the shadows to seek shelter for my shattered heart. I began to walk the lonely path, the path which no other dares to travel and in the deed of the nigth I saw shadows moving around me whispering to join them in their dance to dance in a Illusion of a dream of what love could be, perhaps is a dream of things that can not be.