And there you stand-Far away from the distant reality,Far away in my breathing dream,Far away in the traces of my livid eyes,Far away in my hostile fantasy.

Every moment you are separated from love it makes it so much harder to remember why a heart was shared.

Amina would not know herself until years later, when she understood what it was to long for someone, to ache for their smell and taste on you, to imagine the weight of their hips pinning yours so precisely that you crane up to meet your own invisible desire.

She kept hoping something would change, but she knew she'd lost him to a world she could never be part of. So instead she pretended.Pretended to be strong.Pretended everything was alright.Pretended for Michael, for herself, but most of all for Willow. Because Willow loved Michael, and he, her – that much was obvious.

You’re everything to me. But at best, I’m just a memory to you.

He was both everything I could ever want…And nothing I could ever have….

I would do almost anything for him to kiss me; his possessive lips and eager tongue invading my mouth, even the thought sent tingles up my numb spine and lifeless body.

In a way, it was the same as any normal break up. You took what was yours …. And I kept what I’d had from before we were together…You took my heart …. And I had nothing….

Perhaps that's what she caught, not Life Fatigue but just grief over a broken heart--and the bitterness that comes with being cheated too early of something true--like a young husband's love.

Memories is all that you have, which help you survive the storms and struggles of your daily life after you lose someone!