I turned my back and you slipped through my fingers like water through rocks. I tried to get your attention but all you did was push me away and now you're gone……nothing left but a memory. If that. What we had was great, but then something happened and suddenly the bridge across the rift was burned. You on one side and me on the other with no ways of communication what-so-ever. So we turned our backs and said goodbye, and i hope to find another way even though there is none. do you wonder how to get across or do you just take our burned bridge as a sign and never think about it again. maybe i could built a stairway or tower but what good would it do me? and to build another bridge without the help of another is just as useless, so i lie here in an abandoned place praying for sleep and hoping that when i wake you'll be there again. even though it is impossible.
