I don't think I will ever meet someone that could really compare to you. I could see all sorts of people, and no matter who they are or what they say, they can't capture my attention quite the way you can...
"The prophet and the prince falling for each other. And then there's you, the snomad' sole leader. Not a common occurence in the Horrim, is it--just one leader? But there's just you, the lonely wolf with...no one." Rey rushed forward, eyes blazing, but was stopped by the shackles on her wrists. "Because you killed him! Setri was killed by you!"
Vague and constant desire for something that does not and probably cannot exist, for something other than the present, a turning towards the past or towards the future / Rush of sadness coupled with a paradoxical joy derived from acceptance of fate and the hope of recovering or replacing what is lost by something that will either fill the emptiness or provide consolation / Cannot be translated <3
Yes..both of them lost..both know they are suffering without the other..both know that this world is not worthy of knwing their story..their feelings..but both also know in their hearts..for all the pretence of moving on by him..and her crying only when out..its not finished..never can be..it just is..too deep..