My hair is red,

like the flowers on the island.

My eyes are a light violet,

like the sky at sunset.

I don't understand,

why do my friends have to fight?

Why can't we live normal lives?

I ask all the time,

but it's pointless,

I know why.

We asked for this.

We hungered for adventure,

threw ourselves into the unknown.

But I'm different.

I don't face the trials they do,

I sit and wait,

worry and cry.

Their scars are deep,

I do nothing to help,

my pain is nothing compared to theirs.

I hope and wait...

But that's not enough!

I have to find a way to help,

no more waiting.

I need to leave this 'damsel in distress' act behind,

I need to help them fight,

for them and myself.

I'll find my friends no matter what.

Wait for me,

Moon-haired warrior and savior of hearts...

I'm coming to help

so wait for me...

because I can't wait anymore.