That night, as Bill lay in his bed, the room was silent.

It was much too early for everything to have stopped, or any one to be asleep.
But every one was.

Every one had gone to bed.
Not knowing what to do.

"Imagine that we never met.
You'll do the same, from the looks of it"

Hannah's absence seemed to be a black hole that sapped any sense of humor, or happiness, or calm out of the air.

Bill could feel the darkness surrounding his soul.
He had long since stopped crying.
But that didn't mean the hurt had gone away.

"Imagine that you never lied, Oh yeah that's right, it's what you did the first time."

And as he lay in the dark, the radio playing softly in a corner.
He couldn't help but notice how the sheets smelled of her.

"Hannah dear, forever friends. Sincerely yours, never again."

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*sniff* review please.

btw, the songs Dear Hannah by metro Station.

Ill see If I cant put it on our myspace page.