Have you ever thought about somebody you use to be really close with? Perhaps you’ve thought that you were in love, or are, in love with them. Perhaps maybe it was just your mind scrambling your emotions into something that resembles love. Maybe, after all this time, you really don’t even know what love is. Or anything close to it. Maybe you’re just stuck. In lies. In decaying hope for something that’s remotely close to being real. Maybe it’s just all smoke and mirrors.