She couldn't handle him, couldn't understand him.
Didn't care to see what was inside of him, just how she perceived how it affected her.
So she saw an enemy where there was only love and compassion.
So afraid to trust, so refusing to accept that the truth was different than what they initially thought.
So over time she shut him out of her life, not understanding that all he ever wanted was to hold her close and guide her through his world - a world populated with wonders and breathtaking truths, the intangibles that make up existence.
But she was too immature and could not understand.
So she left.
And now he is alone.
But he understands, and knows that in a way, her departure was necessary for some things to take place.
It's not the end of the story, though - it's just the beginning.