I am the whisper in the wind, the song for the broken hearted, the perfect metaphor for the tempted, and the memorial for the dearly departed. I am an emotion that has to hide, the smile life doesn't have anymore, the tears that stain, and the sickness with no cure. I am the past and the hopes for tomorrow. The present day crucifiction, and everyone's sympathetic sorrows. I am a figment of your imagination, the dream you want to live, the nightmare you'll try to forget, and sin no one can forgive. I am everything you want, with all kinds of possibilities, the things that are taken for granted, and the happiness we will never see. I am insignificant. I am what you won't allow yourself to have. I am the non-existence to the world around me, but the love you will always have.