One tree stood between a road and a life she thought she would never know of.

The life that was covered with blurred pictures.
She would try to wipe them away with a touch of her hand.

Putting one foot in front of the other,
she would slip,
falling deeper into the sounds of her imagination,
creating things with no meaning.

She wanted to feel something for once.
Tripping over innocent words;
they would run through her head.

She became lost just to have a reason to be found.

She stood on the edges of the sea,
with the one tree standing between a road and a life she thought she would never know of,
behind her,
she opened her arms to the waves,
and,
let go.