The sky turned red as she showed her concern. I looked away. The air collapsed into a mirage of broken memories, twisting the physics of a beautiful bond.
The moon borrowed the sun's light, setting the scene for a soulful soliloquy.
I fell and kept falling, out of orbit and into a void.
Dreaming of something sturdy, I landed in the middle of a field. Calling to the sky to bring back the sweetness.