Perspective Is that smile for me or for everybody? Do you even know it's there? Do you even need a reason? These fantasies which I share with others who share them are just simple commisery. Sometimes... it's horrible to know that I am not alone. I was someone special. Alone. These were only my thoughts. You were graced by my eyes only, which saw what others could not. But... I'm not alone at all. I'm one of many who feels the same way. Still... I reflect over you. That one comment, made in passing, is sitting here in my lap. And I don't know what to do with it. Randall Good