Wait.

Naked and exposed she let her heart out to feel again only to watch in horror as it was flayed before her very eyes. The words of her favorite song repeat in her mind, 'if he's not here, then where?' She knows the answer, he's in her arms. He's doing what he needs to do since she cannot offer him what someone else can. Hoping he finds comfort, praying for his solace and caring only that he meet his needs, her sense of worth plummets and she gives into the despair. She had let her guard down. She had wanted, needed, to feel something and she went too far. She could do nothing but wait. So that's what she did...