She’s sad.

She really loves him, but he couldn’t love her as she does.

He told her he would go far away.

Now she’s alone. And her heart’s gone with him.

She’s desperate. He’ll never come back; she’ll never see him again. Never.

Now her life’s empty; all the good memories have gone with him too.

She doesn’t have anything, and she thinks all the happiness disappeared.

She spends all the day sleeping, trying to forget everything.

But she can’t. It’s impossible, she still loves him, she can’t forget all the things that happened, all the good memories they had together…

Maybe he’ll come back; maybe he’ll fall in love with her if she tries once more…

Or maybe it’s a dream; a nightmare.

Yes, she wants to believe that; she’ll wait him… she’s hoping he’ll come back; it’s easier than forget, she wants to wake up and see that everything was fine, that he’s there, that he hadn’t gone anywhere.

Because she can’t live without him, he’s her life.

She’ll wait for the rest of her life, if necessary, because she doesn’t want to close her eyes, doesn’t want to give up, forget… it’s very painful.

So she’ll wait him, although maybe he’ll never come back.

She doesn’t care, in the end, she knows that.

But it’s better to live hopefully than not living.