[It will hurt more when it ends. For that it will end, he knows for sure. It's but a dream, and dreams are fragile, fleeting things.]
I would love to.
[He pulls her into his arms, like he did long time ago, and it feels as natural as if none of what caused this abyss that has grown between has happened. Like it was still the time before the blood, the fire and the anger.]
i think we could wrap here
[It will hurt more when it ends. For that it will end, he knows for sure. It's but a dream, and dreams are fragile, fleeting things.]
I would love to.
[He pulls her into his arms, like he did long time ago, and it feels as natural as if none of what caused this abyss that has grown between has happened. Like it was still the time before the blood, the fire and the anger.]