She stays locked in her head dreaming of a love that can never be, a love she wants more than anything. She is a martyr to the constant broken heart of unrequited love. Singing her daily death dourge for the love they can not give and the love that dies a tortured death in her heart each night.
He is helpless but to watch. He is helpless to do just about anything. He had to stop being around her, the pain tormented his heart and as much as longed for her, he had to let her go within his own heart. But he still orbits her from far far away, and so still gets to see her beauty shine and go through all the phases of her moon, and occasionally their orbit still meet for a powerful eclipse like before.. an eclipse of contact like now. And it feels so beautiful.
Never has anything about their meeting or their journey, been a coincidence. Out in all this darkness and space on this obscure little website.. fading away is the easiest thing one could do, but still they stay. There is a tiny voice in each of their hearts that say, just wait, be patient, one day they willl see what you see and you will see what they need, and the world as they both know it can begin again.
Fresh. Perfect. Open to the possibilities they could never have forseen for their lives before. They see the unthinkable. They could have everything they've ever needed within one anotgers love.
