I guess the gravity between the two of them was simply too strong, for the attraction they had broke the orbits of others.
The way she looked at him created new stars in his galaxies and when he saw her, she eclipsed his sun.
You could tell at first glance that they had sacrificed their individuality just to stand that near each other. Even when neither said a word.
They had the same blood and the same bones now, veins all connecting to the same heart.
If I ever saw two people more fitted together, I would not be telling their particular story. But she was the hand and he was her little white glove. He covered her all night long when it was cold, and she kept him warm.
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The Ink Was Silent And So Was He
RomanceIf only he could have written this... But he is gone now. And so is she. Isn't it sad what 24 hours can take away from you? He didn't think he could lose her, But just like that, she had disappeared.
