Where did everyone go? Why did everyone leave? How could everyone have forgotten her?
Like slowly drowning in a dark ocean...or in a crowd of people
She ran through the curving path among the trees, and I went after her.
Over grey fields and steep hills I went, entranced and overpowered by the moon...
She enlivens your soul and wraps you in her arms of light
One foot..over the other..heading in a direction...unknown
He again had the desire to tell her how much he loved her, and how he wished to be more than just a friend. But he remained silent...