You have stolen from me. I think you know what it is you have taken; my heart. A little piece shall forever be yours. No matter how i try, I cannot will myself to ever forget you. To forget all those memories. But I can try. Today I lay your picture to rest. Tomorrow I shed my last tear for you. The day after tomorrow, I stop thinking of you. I look for you no more where ever I may go. I think not of where you are. And i never more dare to glance back. Even if jusst for a minute to wonder where you may be. For today is my day; not yours. And I make it my own. Today is the day i stand st