restlessmind
It was covering me, suffocating my freedom. I could feel it sucking up to my body as the sun burned mercilessly. All of those around me, sufferin the same fate knew, what they symbolized. The overalls of labor.
She heard her favorite song. There were no voices, only the instruments playing the lonely rhythm, making her loneliness so evident.
They were separated by a change of heart or by chosen fate. One never knows - or just does not want to admit. They thought they would never see each other again, that they would forget about each other and live in different places. Worlds even.
One day, however, they met again. They joyfully spent the rest of their lives together and cared for each other more than ever. Never would they be separated again. Their bond was stronger than ever, thanks to separation, for reunion can only exist through it.
As i lay on the ground, facing the sun and closing my eyes, I was able to forget for a short moment. There were no people, no hate, no lies. There was the sun and there was I. Anything that stood between us did not matter.