I write about her into every universe that I create and in each one she is full of some kind of light. she is the forest, she is the fire, she is in every beautiful thing write. When I write about heartbreak, I think of the void that would become of me without her. When I write about love, I think of her crescent smile and warm skin. I may not live forever, but if her name echoed endlessly with every word I breathe to life while I am here then I have done more than most.
