Third person POV
The wind blew strong, cold air onto the dark city. The couple stood on the small balcony entwined in each other, the smaller of the two had his head upon the taller ones chest and together they gently swayed back and forth. The sharp wind blew so hard that their eyes were watering but neither wanted to go indoors. They could be whoever they wished to be out there with only the sleeping city down below to judge them. It was so, so simple to them, everything made sense...but the rest of the world just wasn't ready to except that. So there they stayed, hiding out in the open, feeling the freedom rush through them as they swayed in the breeze. They were one with nature.
Nature, noun: the phenomena of the physical world collectively, including plants, animals, the landscape, and other features and products of the earth, as opposed to humans or human creations.
They were at peace and it didn't matter what others thought because they weren't here to judge them.
Peace, noun: freedom from disturbance; quiet and tranquility.
It would have seemed stupid to them a few years back but now they knew that they made each other whole. They stayed there, lost in time together until the rising of the sun. Then they city awoke and the hatred returned to it when before it had turned a blind eye. Now they untangled from their hold upon the other and let go of the burning hope and passion that had warmed them through the night. They wished to be free like they had been in the depths of the night.
Free, noun: not under the control or in the power of another; able to act or be done as one wishes.
But they drew away from each other and the door was open, they walked through though in doing so they knew the door of their love was shutting as well. Everything was still, it set as if untouched...nothing disturbed except a small wrinkle in the curtain as the couple looked out on the world that had shunned them.
Love, noun: an intense feeling of deep affection.
Secret, adjective: not known or seen or not meant to be known or seen by others.
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