When you walk down a  path with someone, and suddenly you're alone. You track back that path, only to find what's always there, is not there anymore. You frantically search for that person who was your confidant, your pillar of support. But nobody is there, nobody will be. You thought you were safe, I thought wrong.

Will we ever find ourselves and each other again... That is the question that is on my mind always. I'll keep finding. I know you're somewhere out there, somewhere that's familiar, somewhere that we know. I just got to find it. I hope you'll find it.

Because we were never meant to walk this path alone.

"What are words if you really don't mean them when you say them..."