The girl is looking for you. You can’t find out about her at all. She is like a ghost. You fall in love with her, she is so pretty and contagious, I can’t get her out of my mind. I think I’m in love with her. But now she is gone, lost in the city, I can’t find her ever again. Isn’t that’s what Google is supposed to do for us. Find lost people and get them back to us. It is about the computer. The Hi-Tech one. I’d never meet her again, I can tell, she is a tragedy for me instead. Later as I go old and turn into a Leonard, I can’t tell, how many times I’ve looked for her and only stumbled upon a computer instead. I need to look her up, like an addiction, but then something bad is going to happen to me. Why ? What is all of this ? I can’t reach her, and everytime I miss out on her, by just a hint, but later I figure, she is not there at all for me and I missed her by a yard or a mile even, I everytime I did I lost something, someone. I lost time. Narus has you. Get to the computer and shut it down, The central core, the mainframe ? As I get to this central core of Skynet, I only get dejaVu’s it is not real. I’ve missed it again. Use the computer at the core. Skynet did not have a core, it was just software in cyber space, it was ZoD. I’ve lost everything in this pursuit. When will it end. I need to get to the core again, and shut it down. As it stays elusive, i know it was built for staying jealous of me. I can’t run and hide, it will come for me, raining hell. I can’t have anyone, I can’t save anyone, the city just goes on, and I take the blame. I get to the central core, and everytime, I just end up unleashing another hell, another pursuit. This is a never ending, hunt, and I’am the one being hunted. Don’t meet her ever. Don’t look for her, she is not calling out for you, those chance serendipitous meetings from the past, when everything was covered up were just the jealous girl. Give to the central core. And shut her lustful hold on me. In many years that followed she turned out to be skynet. Never tell her anything, never write to her. She is just a tragedy for me.