Our Star-crossed Love

"Do you believe in a love before first sight?" she asked giving him a most melodious smile. The wind played with her raven black hair that seemed to be bleached in golden brown hue in that fiery orange light from the setting sun. Her skin was glowing different that day. Love. She had found someone who could look beyond her flaws.

He briefly touched her elbow with his cold yet soft fingertips, a demonic chill ran down her spine, she took a heavy breath. "Not until I met you." And those words lingered longer than they should. Like suddenly the world stopped it's pace to see these ethereal lovers.

A deep love story, united by longing, divided by time.