Are We Real Are we Real? By Emma None of our problems really went away, they just faded when we parted ways So I fear the day, when we reunited, Because is when the sparks fly and the fire is ignited. lighted, burning high. Choking the air around us with smoke darks clouds in night the unforgiving, unkind, unpredictable darkness filling in all around I fear that September day when the heat of the world dies so we may, create our own flame the world chills till only we remain just to keep each other near to cover up the lies we have all told The truth left untold