She stands there... alone...
Searching for way back home.
She knows the course that will take her there
But too afraid to take that trail.

What is it, that she fears?
Memories of a "past" that was so dear...
Or one, that is too horrible to bear.
If only she had told someone.
Someone who would understand her intricate heart.
Someone who would tell her...
That she alone is not a victim of a haunted past.

I know she waits for him...
Only to let go, when she finally finds him.