Searing flames danced across the surface of my skin as waves of ice careened through my nerves underneath; the agony of the two forces fell in love as the dismal cave of my being followed.

The soul cannot truly forget the night of two lovers dancing under the singing gems in the abyss of a sky, swaying so quickly that their hearts intertwine, leaving their scent in the others blood so that the other could never forget.

The soul will whisper to the mind of how badly I can feel their fingertips brush mine, how could I ever be in denial of something this sweet?