Some call her strange. Lady from the mountains. And others say she's not really real. Like a candle burns bright. Wants to burn faster. But maybe then at least. She really feels. Burning like the candle in the middle. She's lonely lost. She's disconnected. She finds no comfort. In her surroundings. Beautiful insecure. She has nothing. She moves from situation to situation. Like a ghost. Then she sees him. A candle burning. Strange. She runs with the one she can't keep up with. Ooh it's so strange. He slows down. He's so desperate to stop her. Meet her in the middle. They both run from the one who hunts them. And they drop to the forest floor frozen. They drop to the forest floor frozen. He loves her. But he needs his life alone as well. But does he know. The road or the reasons why. If he leaves her. He'll be losing the chance. To stay alive. But the candle burns bright. Then the candle dies. Burning from the middle. Just like a candle. Strange. She runs with the one she can't keep up with. Ooh it's so strange. He slows down. He's so desperate to stop her. And they meet in the middle. They both run from the one who hunts them. They drop to the forest floor frozen. They drop to the forest floor frozen. Strange. She's laid on the floor in silent pain. Strange. He sat in a chair from months just staring. Strange. She knows too much to walk away. Strange. She couldn't do it anyway. Strange. She's laid on the floor in silent pain. Strange. He sat in a chair for months just staring. She knows too much to walk away. She couldn't do it anyway. He slows down. He slows down. He slows down. She couldn't do it. She couldn't do it. Aaaahhhh…. By: B_T