Letting Go

It was as if they were both sliding down with nothing to hold onto except each other. They could see nothing ahead and they knew nothing else except that they had each other and somehow it seemed to be enough. Nothing else mattered and nobody else existed in their perfect world. They were together even when miles apart. The distance had only succeeded in increasing the intensity with which they needed each other both physically and emotionally. Such pure was the lust that it had to be love. So tight would their arms be wrapped around the other that they no longer seemed to have an understanding of right and wrong. They were happy like they had never been before. They fit into each other perfectly and filled the gap like none other. As if the mould had been broken right after they had been created just for each other and now that they had finally been reunited they didnt want to let go, afraid that they might lose each other forever. In their hearts they knew they were strangely perfect for each other even though they will never be together. So they held onto each other one last time, breathing in as much of each other as they could to last a lifetime before they finally let go.