Love
Was this how the emotion manifests itself? The heart was swelling the blood in a circular motion while the head followed suit.
Love
Was this how the emotion manifests itself? The heart was swelling the blood in a circular motion while the head followed suit. He had been told it held the power of life and death, that it could tear down the most giant empires and fortify the weak to withstand the forces of hell.
All that could appear in his mind were recollections of her; her looks, her sound, her smell, her taste…filling his mind with memories of ecstasy.
He lied when he said he was not hurt, but that was for her sake. With a tear he relived all that memory could hold. She always had a halo, just as a butterfly is beautiful with no wings. She was perfect.
Loss
The porcelain doll that fell from its stand tries to glue itself together. It needs not feelings for the cat that knocked it off. So she left him in the pool of his despair which he had been trying to drown her in, and found sanctuary.
He claimed the bird could never again sing after loosing the sweetest song.
She found the melting rooms too much to handle.
Now they’re together forevermore