UNTHINKING, I LEFT, OBLIVIOUS TO THE FACT THERE COULD BE NO 
				RETURN
				TIME AND DISTANCE KEPT US APART 
				I CHANGED, YOU REMAINED THE SAME SAFE IN YOUR COCOON 
				WHILE I STRUGGLED AND BROKE FREE LIKE THE TIDE, 
				I CAME BACK CARRYING THE DRIFTWOOD OF MEMORY 
				BUT THE RIBBON THAT BINDS HAD SLIPPED THROUGH OUR HANDS 
				IN ONE HEART-STOPPING MOMENT I REALISED...WE WERE STRANGERS.
			 	
PATSY BURNS