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