I still see her.

I still sense this air and the time when three of us were together.

Three? I rather it be the two of us. Till the end, it's still my fault, that we ended up in this situation. 

All this time, the memories that I've continued to chase, these dreams that continues to play in my head. Are they real?Are they dreams? 

I have been chasing this voice for a long time. A voice that calls for me, memories that don't belong to me. Names and places that seem familar. 

I know that I've have that particular someone waiting for me. She's waiting for me, is she the voice that's been reaching out for me?

But again, for a short while I  lost that voice, the voice that's been guiding my path out of this place, this darkness.

I can hear you, you can't hear me. 

I can feel your emotions, you can't hear mine. 

You don't sense me, other than what you have of what's left. Yet you still believe in me, or do you?

Do you still hvae faith in me, Amber?

And now, that me that's there, who will you choose?