The sun is shining bright. His love is warm. The comfort of his arms is healing whats been wounded. Life's livable again. Maintaining composure is suddenly not needed, I am free. "It doesn't have to hurt child", He says to me. I cry quietly, Not in sadness nor sorrow, but tears of joy. Brought by the deepest feeling of happiness. What ever wrong I had done seemed to have been forgotten. Every wrong done to me forgiven. I was a dreamer. Always dreaming for the things I couldn't have. It all seemed not to matter, I didn't care. Until the sky and all around me dimmed, like the sun covered by a cloud. The arms around me started to feel like that of a furness. I looked up to see a man so attractive I couldn't trust the look in his eyes. I was suddenly back where I had been before. It just will never leave me. This is who I am. He was all I wanted to be. That is an illusion. This is my sick reality.