The sky feels eternal over her, like the same time swimming in the blue of the sea. She is alone on that little island, thinking about her whole cut, imagining what they would be doing together at this moment.
The salt of his eyes is lost in the sea, when he remembers that he will not return, his prison is eternal as the deep sea.
Even when he dreams of seeing them again, his mind wakes up to give him a setback. She will not return, because she is forgotten in the middle of the sea, with her back marked and her soul destroyed.
It awaits its end, on the seashore, with the sun above it and the time in its career. Their sad eyes look at the distance, wanting to see them even if it is a lie.
The roar of the wind hits his torment, the leather wings compete with the clouds, and for a moment his soul felt consolation at seeing the illusion that his heart asked for.
He could not even hear what that voice screamed, he could only feel the heat when he hugged her. His soul was lit after living among ashes to see his face and his smile.