"My heaven is here. It was here." The memories are still vivid in their minds. Small. Big. It doesn't matter. They're there. Always splitting through the open wounded cracks as they sleep, where behind each closed eyelid is a new memory, a new chapter, each one hitting just as hard as the last. That's what pains the most. The fact that they're just made up memories. This love felt infinite. But it wasn't. She wasn't here. She wasn't real. Two soulmates have countless dreams of their previous lives, not knowing, but feeling their love between closed eyelids. Each night is another memory. Another story. Another reminder that this love is all they need. All they want. But as destiny tries to bring Clarke and Lexa together, they are only faced with confusion and denial. Forgotten memories. Infinite searches for this love.

Obviously another clexa fic. It will start off as a total cliché. I know. (Sorry) the whole girl next door best friends since child birth crap. I just have a lot of ideas for this fic so stick around. If you like lesbian gaming streamers follow: Tancar12 on twitch Clarke and Lexa are only a day apart by birth (lexa won't let Clarke forget it either) they spend each and every day together and are only alike by certain aspects. Lexa is very tall, smart, beautiful, flexible and active placing her in gymnastics/dance where Clarke is also those things but more of a shy character when it comes to showing her talent and feelings. Eventually I'll jump the gun and go into when clexa are in high school planning for college with the hope that they won't be separated.