i hear his voice, so faint, so desperate, so lonely, longing to be found, wanting to be heard, but i must not look back. he hurt me and for that i must not go back. i hear his voice whispering to me calling me and want to be with me but i cant life is not that easy. i must press on. must fight for what is right. his cry's go on for ever. it hunts me. and i will haunt him for what he did.