okay, we have this time a prompt where once story has to begin with, so here we go:
our fingers entwined like ribbons of light
together we can win, together we can fight.
I remember the rain in which we have met
Words broke us both, so nothing was said
I looked into you, you saw trough me
I belonged to you, like water to the sea
I left you alone in the endless night
to search for a way to bring a day so bright
I looked for a way to postpone my own death
I left you alone and you took your last breath
this is the truth from which I now run.
our eternal rain was warmer then my sun