They will never be together again, until death unites them.



Death will be the only way to bring their ripped out hearts together.



He is gone.

Forever.

He had no chance, they made him go away.

He just disappeared.

He had to.



But he only let her alone physically.

Mentally they are akin, nearly accordant.

Sometimes it seemed as if they breathed in same motion.

Or as if their hearts beated the same rhythm, a rythm of trust, love and alikeness.



They were meant for eachother.

Living for eachother.

Giving for eachother.

But they didn’t realize.



Love made them blind,

Even blind for the love they felt, deep in every part of themselves.



Everybody noticed it, the passion they felt for another.

Everybody but them.



And now, that they do, it’s too late.

He’s gone.

And there is no hope for return.



Until in death.

In death their loving souls will find together.

This day they will find perfection in eachother.



But until this day,

They mustn’t give up.

Never.

And they won’t, they’re love is just too strong.

Too strong for earth.

Their love is something for eternity.