His eyes were like portals,
Transporting her to a world beyond anything on Earth.
She longed to be lost in his hues,
drawn in by the greens and the blues.
She danced among tress, sang by the sea, and cried with the moon.
All in search of him.
Alas, he did not long for her.
But how could that be true?
Every message. Every sign. Every tarot card that crossed her mind.
They were soulmates. Twin flames.
A rare combo.... or so they say.
His eyes were like portals and her eyes were like doors.
She searched through his world. She scoured his shores.
Yet he didn't even try to pass a single doors frame.
True unrequited love, what a pain.
About the Creator
Skyleeric
This is my life. Peace & Love. War & Hatred.
The duality of knowing and being the good and the bad within yourself. ✨✨
Follow if you want to grow on this journey with me. 🌱
The Path to Salvation
The late autumn evening air filled the monk's lungs, but it wasn't the season that chilled his bones. The heavy-handed presence of evil he had sensed upon entering the woods surrounding this mountain village had not bothered to conceal itself from him.
By Made in DNA6 days ago in Fiction
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