This story is based on Natalie Hurley and Dan Rydell, from the show, Sports Night. It is a glimpse into their future. Whether it is a happy or sad one, I can't tell you :-), I hope that you like it.

My conversation has run dry
That's whats going on, nothing's fine I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn

You're a little late, I'm already torn
So I guess the fortune teller's tell us right
Should have seen just what was there
And not some holy light
But you crawled beneath my veins and now
I don't care, I have no luck,
I don't miss it all that much