You used to be there for me. Although I don’t know what happened. One day you disappeared out of thin air. Kind of like those magic tricks where you went poof and out of my life. And now you were gone while I was left behind helpless. As if something had gone terribly wrong and the magician couldn’t undo what has already been done. Now you were nowhere to be found even when I needed you the most. Just old memories and silhouettes outlined your presence. That’s when I decided to give up on tricks and stop falling for these illusions. The show was over and the curtains had finally fell. I even thought Houdini couldn’t break what we had. Slowly but surely the magic died down. You were gone and that was bitter truth. You were the one that got away.