She felt love: real love. The kind of love that makes no distinction, that doesn't separate, that is not contained within a body. She cried from so much love.
The best time to love with your whole heart is always now, in this moment, because no breath beyond the current is promised.
We were written in the stars, my love, all that separated us, was time, the time it took to read the map which was placed within our hearts, to find our way back to one another.