Who she was isn’t there

Who she is, is someone new

What she meant is no longer

What she means is strange fiction

When she loved was something to cherish

When she changed is something to perish

Where she lived is a memory of time

Where she goes is of no consequence

Why she did it is the enigma

Why she does it is for her and her only

How she entered is a story of caution

How she left is a story of The Other