She shown bright, always. She was the most paradoxical person I’d ever met. Seeing her, she glowed like a clear night sky, shining her light upon me as it gracefully calmed my innermost demons and dimensions. Her light scattered its way inside of me, burning their way into my heart like a forest fire finding its way to Elysium. And in the calming misery that burned within, I found myself feeling nothing but peace.
And in our distance, the absence of her light shivered the warmest parts of my spirit, embalming a cold that never seemed to leave. Often, as I look into the night sky, across the ocean, I felt as if I could reach over the great Atlantic, and pluck her from the world, if only just to feel her light glaze within once more.