He fell in love first.
The first time they saw each other he knew, they were made for each other.
She fell in love second.
Not when she first saw him. No. It had taken her years to realise this. But when she did, she new she would do anything for him.
Life and death.
These were their names. People knew this, they just didn't know them.
They new each other. That's all that mattered.
They loved and loved more than words could describe.
Life sent countless gifts to death.
And death well he kept them forever.
They knew they would never be able to meet face to face but as long as they knew. Their love would last until the end of the world. And maybe even after
