A girl, lost in the world. Forever wandering, enduring the pains of normality. Condemned for dreaming, beaten and damned to a world without beauty, in which machinery has captured the mind of those drowning in their lack of thought. Although she was alone, she was far from being lonely. All the stars would join to her eyes at times late and cold in the night. A girl, who's heart was sewed into her sleeve with thread of gold, saw the beauty and kindness in every broken soul. As she discovered every marvelous mistake to occur in a society so twisted, she never turned back. A night full of fortune filled the breeze as the sun gave its beautiful goodnight, transforming the sky into a violet sea of unknown. She dreamt of spiraling into the sky, yet forbidden by her gravitational pull.
He was bizarrely intelligent for this world of drones, yet never revealing his potential... His heart was enough to engulf the seas in an everloving pulse- an adrenaline meant for dreaming. They crossed paths at an ironic time, she was lost, he was broken. They new that moment nothing would ever be the same, because at one inhale of the sharp, crisp air, it was love. The stars would collide and the night would be theirs, to contort the sky into a field of beauty. And so, combined, the power of a duo so bright- dreaming was entirely possible on footsteps of love. Climbing the stair case to the heavens, they kissed the dawn goodbye, and frolicked intently in the stars. Weather it be the void of space, or the lack of oxygen- something took a toll on their minds. They had forgotten all they had know, except for each other. They had a love so powerful, thousands of stars would turn to ash before their feelings managed to fade. Never separated, but forever longing for a deeper connection, each had shed their last breath, hand in hand. As a release of life, love, beauty and death- their hearts would be torn to the wind and set flight as the Violet clouds. Their minds, so bright and vast, should blossom into a flower that never stops growing. Their eyes, would be the brightest stars in the sky, just to continue their longing gaze. And finally, their souls would combine and rule the heavens and skies for as long as love will last. As the rest of their elements fade to dust, the earth will be taken be its power, more pure than the light of the sun- and earth with crumble into dust as well, and all of the planet that will be left is beauty. The flowers will grow as the stars will shine, and every wave in the ocean will twist and wind. And now starts a newer, better story. One of a world, filled with beauty and color, and the purest of intellect, ruled by the souls of dreamers - and an ever lasting love.
