No Love Lost

Chapter 2

I wonder when I'll feel like going back down again, it's so peaceful up here. At night I get to jump from star to star and hear their whispers, love stories; all of them have their true loves and agonizing heartbreaks. So much life within them as they glow from the love they'll never forget... so much beauty as love burns eternally. The fire doesn't burn me when I'm up here. I get to marvel at the moon, my first love, and tell her all my secrets and she's such a good listener she sparkles so much when I talk to her about love. She's so bright and beautiful in all her phases... I am completely captivated.
I'm floating, everything moves at my will, I'm so powerful when there's nothing to ground me. I look down and see the world, the waves majestic and short-lived, how glorious just to be for a moment and reinvent yourself in a breath; never the burden of being in one form in the same world, limited. They grow, collecting little pieces of every underwater fantasy to be majestic for a heartbeat and then they crash, break, fall apart so gracefully it's magical.

The Angel's begin to sob, they're probably as overwhelmed as I am. Little bursting pecks on my skin, so wonderful and tender; I'm still floating and everything feels so natural and sweet, is this what is feels like to be in love? So calm because everything is just right, so anxious because I suddenly have so much more to lose, so enthralled because I've never felt something so climactic and exhilarating. In a breath I feel a dizzying sensation and the world turns upside down leaving the sky way up high as I hit the ground. The moon helps me up, she takes my hand in hers and all I can do is smile. Entranced, transfixed until I hear a crack of thunder and find myself face to face with a stranger, beautiful as moonlight. Your honey-brown eyes mixed with concern and what I would guess is enamournent. Your long dark waves completely drenched, wild and perfect... A warm sensation washes over me as your smile pulls me into a sweet embrace. The only word I manage to find to push over the edge of my tongue is hi as I realise my hand is still in yours, so warm and soft... I let go to sit down on the sparkling grass to feel the sweet release of the angels wash over me. You sit down beside me, I guess you love this feeling too, the fresh scent of nature doing her dance and the angels letting go of whatever it may be that overwhelms them so much.

How sublime is it that you were named after the moon, the beautiful, beautiful love of my life and I was named after the magical expanse you have tried so hard to understand since you first laid your eyes upon it. Sky and Luna. Printed on our birth certificates, carved into ancient stone, written in the stars... Written by the stars? How beautiful life can be inside the moments with you and I just talking, exploring. If I close my eyes I'll see our souls intertwined and us diving deep into other worlds. Interdimensional, timeless. Effortlessly we built a sky around us as we sat on the grass in the pouring rain, everything illuminated in the moonlight. So much perfection, such sweet sensations rushing through me, I wonder when I'll want to go back up again.