Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken.

— Oscar Wilde.

It started with a look.

She smiled.

He smiled back.

Then with a whirlwind, like the leaves flowing in the wind with the sun shining so bright, there was a haze in their eyes. All they wanted was to beat the path of the unforgiving past and make it new again.

They knew something was there, but it wasn’t the right time.

She would never let anyone get close to her. She was fighting for her life.

He had a love for everyone, even when they left and turned away from him. He was a spiral losing his shape, weaving in and out of the lines and hitting the wall.

They had a magnetic connection that drifted away any pain that had been forced upon them. No one knew what was happening. They didn’t even know. All they knew is wanting to be near each other and not letting anyone find out.

HE

He had a past, present, and an undetermined future. He knew that without anyone’s help everything would get worse. He tried. He tried beating his own poison and darkness out, with no prevail. He slept all over the the place, in parks, on sidewalks, in alleys, at friends houses, in cars. He wasn’t steady, he wasn’t sure enough. He couldn’t hold a job and he knew what he was doing to himself would only hurt him more.

Yet he couldn’t stop.

He was strung out in the blackness of the world, trying to claw out the addiction of the abyss of nothingness. As he tried, it got harder. People were leaving, not trusting. Spewing out profanities, and giving up. He couldn’t do this on his own. He knew help was needed but couldn’t concentrate hard enough to obtain it.

With all the world had to offer, there wasn’t one person that wanted to be there. All he needed was one person. All he wanted was one person.

Then She was there.

SHE

She had always been a hard headed, strong loving, stubborn person. She was fighting to save her self. She wanted to live. All her hardships, everything that had barreled out of control, threw her for a loop. The struggles and schedules. She organized herself. Turning away any evil that would envelope her and beat her down until nothing was left but an abyss.

She fought. She fought so hard to bring herself anew. She had to build herself. Create a new environment and work for what she wanted. She didn’t want to disappear. She prayed and hoped and wondered.

But Something was missing.

She had already fixed what was broken inside her, that drew her near and far away, making it feel inevitable. It took years. One thing after the other and the sound of a broken record.

Wash. Rinse. Repeat.

Wash. Rinse. Repeat.

Wash. Rinse. Repeat.

That’s all she could do. That’s all she was told to do. All the ins and out. She wanted to get away. She needed to get away. She was stuck.

HE

Illogical. Ill willed. Reaching but never grasping. The fear boiling and starting to overcome, consuming any sense of reality and steadiness. That’s what he felt. He would shake the thought loose, trying to forget. Yet, in the end it always came creeping back.

Just when he didn’t know what to do anymore. He looked up, in the distance he saw her. Everything faded away. All the thoughts that had darken his mind vanished. The mere image, shattering his thoughts. He felt a twinge of something he hadn’t felt in a while. It started coming alive, like waves building and crashing, becoming renewed.

He felt the rush. Something that was missing

It was hope.

SHE

She wandered around, searching for something.

She was cold, out in the open field. She couldn’t recall what she was looking for. Just that she needed to be there. She was drawn there. She kept her head down, wanting to hide from the world. But she felt something. It was warm, kind of inviting. She looked up right then. She never thought she’d actually feel it.

She sighted him.

He looked like he had the knowing of her mind. He was like a dream she had. Nothing else made her feel that way. Nothing had ever exploded her feelings. She was drawn towards him.

Her mind wondered about how they seem different but the same. She didn’t realize that at that moment that everything would change.

She never gave in to hope before as everything would always be extinguished. She wouldn’t believe that’s what she could have.

A glimmer appeared in her. She ran then , not looking back. As if it was too good to be true.

HE

In the distance he saw her run away.

He knew. Right then, he needed her, wanted her. To never let go and fight for once.

He chased after her.

SHE

She was hidden in darkness, hiding from everything.

Footsteps. They were running towards her.

Frightened and alone in the dark with foot steps beating towards her path, knowing her hiding place wouldn’t last long, she bolted away. Only then, she crashed and tumbled ,falling to the floor. She landed with an “oomph” under her. It was warm, solid. A feeling only home would bring.

She scrambled away before she could give in. She almost couldn’t control her self.

HE

Beauty.

Wonder.

Safe. She felt safe.

With the confusion of the fall it felt unbearable with her pushing away.

He grabbed her. Stared her in the eyes.

SHE

She stared back at him.

HE

Feelings flooded in. Ones he couldn’t comprehend even being able to obtain. They were foreign.

SHE

She felt it right away.

THEM

Lips melting with a fiery passion, crashing together, breathing in like they never knew what it was to live again.

In the end that’s all they needed…

…to live again.

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