We say that one must touch the bottom to go up. She's been on a snorkel for years, as if she'd been looking for Atlantis.
She was disoriented. She had lost the compass for a long time.
She went against herself, looking for the wrong people and moving away from those who wanted to follow her. She gave everything to those who had nothing to give her, she trusted the liars and held out her hand to those who wanted to sink her with them.
But at the last moment, one step closer, she came up to the surface and took a breath of fresh air. She decided not to seek happiness in the abyss, that she would return to the shore and that she would keep what was left of her love for one person, one.
Someone who would have given everything of himself and to whom she would have given everything in the same way. She was no longer ready to wait for someone who would never come again.
It was a new beginning, with a few more scars but a lighter heart. And with the awareness that there was a world to discover and dreams to pursue,
She especially had to no longer admire these dark waters ...
