They always seem to say that she wasn’t apart of them. That they where a part of her for only a moment, but they say that in the moment she let them in they saw her life in is fullness, and every thing fell in to perfect harmony, them they where forced to step away, holding in them the feeling thatshe wasn’t a part in their life, but they apart in hers. They saw that the world had forced the dance we wave into harmony with her thoughts. They weren’t here for themselves anymore. They saw that she was eternal. for everlasting. They saw for a moment that she would carry on living, dancing the main part as others stepped in periodically to support her in her way against the stage and in that moment of clarity. she disappeared, forever moving forward. if for a moment you catch up with her, she fills your thoughts with the present. And you understands. you are only a piece in this world, Your only part of her life for a second. So kiss her. And hope she remembers you long enough to last.
